You don't know how it ended up here. You were just at the infirmary for a small cut from sparring. Teasing words turned into small touches, which turned into being pinned to the door of the supply closet. It was dark, but you didn't need to see. Though you would've liked seeing Wills pretty flushed out face. His face was buried between your ear and neck, leaving wet kisses and nibbles.

"Will.." You murmured, Will smiled into your neck at that, the boys hand on your hip squeezed slightly.

"You okay?" God's this boy was so sweet, he's gonna kill you.