She looked into his eyes and bit her lip, containing the moan from the hickey he had just created on her sweet spot.
"Please?" she asked coyly. The huskiness in his voice made her heat travel downwards so quickly she didn't know how to handle it if they didn't get a room.
Thomas grinned and tugged her outside and to his car, getting in, "GPS me there, now" he said commandingly, looking over at her with a gleam in his eye
//next message send to me in PM//
Rose woke up the next morning, her dark hair straightened and her eyes a blood red colour. She had had a dream about Thomas that night. She shook her head and sat up, grabbing her phone from the nightstand and texting Thomas, butterflies filling her stomach, "Morning handsome" she texted, sending it and getting up to get a quick shower
(You there?)
I could have sworn I responded to this oof//
Thomas woke up with a groan, his alarm blaring in his ears. He swung randomly, knocking the alarm clock off of the desk. He sat up and rubbed his eyes, reaching over to grab his phone. He saw the text from Rose and smiled, "Morning, gorgeous." He responded "I'll be there in 20"
She was soon out of the shower and saw his text 5 minutes after he sent it. She picked out black leggings and a champion hoodie and put them on, not bothering to do makeup today. She slipped downstairs and got breakfast texting Thomas back, "Alrighty"
Thomas pulled on jeans and a white muscle shirt, pocketing his phone and grabbing an apple on the way out. He waved vaguely to his adopted sister and hopped into the car, driving to her apartment and texting here, "here"
"On my way" she typed, shoving her sneakers on and walking out the door with her bag shrugged over her shoulder. Her hair was down and her glasses were on, her eyelashes naturally curled. "Hey" she muttered, kissing his lips softly when she got into the car.
"Hey" he smiled and kissed her, "You look amazing" he smiled and pecked her lips again before pulling out of the lot and driving towards school
"Thank you." she hummed, clicking her seatbelt into place. They soon arrived and she hopped out of the car, dragging her backpack along with her and slipping her hand into Thomas'
Thomas swung his bag over one shoulder, walking into school with Rose. He stopped at his locker, opening it and packing what he needed for his first class before closing it again. He turned to Rose, "Shall I walk you to your first class?" He smiled
"Yes!" she hummed, closing her locker once she put away what she didn't need and grabbed what she did.
Thomas smiled and slid his hand into hers, walking in the direction of her first class. He knew that he was breaking every code that had sworn to by becoming an angel, but at this point, he didn't care.
She frowned slightly as they came to a stop at the wall beside her classroom door, "I'll see you next period?" she asked, turning to look up at him.
"Wouldn't miss it" he smiled and pressed her against the wall, locking their lips and kissing her roughly, his hands brushing under her hoodie against her bare skin.
"Alright, Barton. Get to class!"
Thomas turned and aimed a lopsided grin at the principal, who was walking the halls, "Yes, sir!" He said, turning and pecking Rose's lips one more time before putting his hands in his pockets and walking to class
She let out a small noise of surprise as he pushed her against the wall, trying to contain a soft moan as his hands found their way under her hoodie. She kissed him back and laughed when the principal who walked around the corner, yelling at Thomas to get to class. She waved 'bye' before stepping inside of her class, smiling softly at the principal who replied with a joking eye-roll.
Thomas made it to his calculus class just in time, sliding into his chair and pulling out his notes, unable to keep the grin off his face
(Time skip to the next class?)
Mhm//
Rose slipped out the class quickly, heading to her locker. She had pulled her hair up into a messy bun during class which had now fallen into a ponytail. She stopped at her locker and fumbled with her lock.
Thomas approached behind her quietly, sneaking up. He reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist, leaning down and nipping her neck, "Hello there, sexy" he said, his voice low
She jumped slightly as he wrapped his arms around her waist but soon melted into them, smirking as he began to kiss her neck, "Hey there handsome" she replied, her head resting in the crook of his neck.
He nipped it again, "My next class is boring. What do you say we ditch and have some fun?" He smirked
"You realize school's important right?" she laughed, holding in a soft moan.
"Not as important as you" Thomas grinned, "waddya say?" His hand tugged at the waistband of her jeans subconsciously
"Where are we supposed to go anyways, and how are we supposed to get out of class?" she asked, her mind slipping to him half naked.
"If we're sneaky enough, we can just go to the bathroom and hideout" he pressed close to her, enough so she could tell how excited he was
She suppressed a sigh as a few other people walked up to their lockers beside them, "Thomas…I-I" she muttered, his member brushing up against the crotch of her jeans.
(You there?)
