It had been about a month since our abduction by the LOV from training camp, me and you being the only ones abducted.

We’re now in dorm rooms, safely inside the school at all times and somehow… I still don’t feel goddamn safe.

I groan before getting out of bed, storming silently down the dark hall and into your room without another word.

“I wanna talk about it.” I state gruffly and firmly, obviously not taking no for an answer.