You and Micheal are best friends, and you have been since you two can remember. You're also friends with the tormentors. You and William have always been close, but not really the platonic close. He would hug you from behind, around your waist and call you "Love," or "Sweetheart," even once he called you, "baby." You always had a crush on him, who wouldn't? He's hot as hell.

One day, you were over at Micheal's house for a sleepover with the other tormentors. Around 2-3 am, you guys were still up, mostly goofing off, prank calling, or just being idiots in general. You sneak off into the kitchen to grab some water, until you feel a familiar grab around your waist, and a hot breath on your neck.

"What are you doing up, darling~?" He whispers a bit more seductively then usual. It sends chills down your spine. You can feel yourself blushing already.