"So be honest, did you miss me?" You looked at Suna who was chilling on your bed. You were obviously teasing him about the whole situation. He just randomly kissed you when you opened the door, almost like he was desperate. "Very funny." Suna glanced at you, propping himself up on his elbows.

You chuckled and grabbed his wet sweater off your chair. "I'm gonna put your sweater in dryer, okay?" You looked at him before walking over towards the door. "Wait," Suna began taking off his shirt, "take this too, it's wet." He tossed the shirt at you and laid back down on your bed.

You walked out the room and towards the laundry room, carrying his wet clothes. You wondered to yourself as to why he was still here. It's not like he didn't have anywhere else to go. You opened the dryer and threw the clothes in along with a few dryer sheets. You started the dryer, hearing the clothes tumble around. "That should be fine."

You walked back to the room, Suna scrolling on his phone with one arm resting behind his head. He looked at you as you walked into the room. A small smirk grew across his face while he eyed you down. "You have a habit of staring at me." You said, walking over to him. "I have a habit of fucking you too."

You rolled your eyes, getting on top of his and straddling his lap. "We only fucked twice." You chuckled, placing your hands on his bare chest. "We could make it more." He put his phone on the nightstand before placing his hands on your waist, slowly rubbing his hands along your skin. "You're getting too cocky."

"Come on beautiful, you know you like the way I fuck you. You were a complete mess the last time." He spoke with confidence. You could feel yourself growing embarrassed at his words because it was true. Just thinking about it made you flustered. Suna's hand trailed up your torso before lightly grabbing your neck and pulling you down towards him. "How about I make you a mess again, baby." His hand squeezed harder as he whispered into your ear.

"What happened to seeing Eliza tonight?" You whispered back. If he wanted to try and play you right now he wasn't going to have a chance. "How'd you know about that?" Suna let go of your neck as you sat up and looked down at him. "Come on Suna, I'm not dumb. I heard you and your friends in the cafeteria."

Suna squinted his eyes and scoffed. "She can wait." Suna said. You got up off Suna and walked to your closet. "I don't know about that, can she?" You raised a brow and looked at Suna before searching through you closet for tomorrow's outfit. "Yes she can." You heard Suna get up off the bed, walking over to you.

"But like, you should date her since y'all fuck all the time." You mocked Suna's friends, repeating what they said in the cafeteria. "Watch it." Suna said in stern voice. You ignored him and kept picking out clothes from your closet before turning to look at him. "Hey, do you have Arans number? I think he's really cute and wanted to talk to him more." You smiled at Suna.

You knew you were getting on his nerves, that was the plan. "You're not getting his number." Suna looked at you with a cold stare. "I guess I'll just ask him at school tomorrow. He seems really nice-"

Suna wrapped his hand around you throat, pulling you towards him. "Shut up." He demanded. You smiled at him. "Make me."

𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄:
They're about to fuck again...let the lord be with me when it comes to the beginning of this book🥲