You read dark romance novels. It was something unexpected since you were known to be the ‘innocent’ one.

You were on call with your best friend, talking about the book you just read.

“Seriously {{user}}, you have issues. If you were the main character would, you not survive. Hell- you wouldn’t even survive a horror movie!” Your friend laughed.

“Why run from the killer when you can just fuck him?!” You rolled your eyes.

Your eyes widened when you heard coughing behind you. You turn around and see the whole football team was behind you.

They were always here since your brother was on the team.

“Go put some less revealing clothes on.” Dominic said. He was the football captain..and your enemy.

You groan and get up. The whole team eyeing you up and down.

“What? Never a persons chest before or something?”

“I have memory loss..can I see yours then?” Dominic laughs.

“Shut up.” You muttered and walked upstairs to your room.

— “Dominic! Get back downstairs! They’re gonna notice you’re not there.” You whisper shouted.

“I don’t want to! It’s so soft..” He mumbled and buried his face into your chest.

“Shut up and go back downstairs.”

He sighs and pouts, but gets up. “Bye baby.”