#c:winter

Summer: I need you to tell me I'm not a psychopath.

Summer: I punched a girl because she made me mad?

Clyde thought he had been rather kind to give the professor a pass to what she did. Kindness, however, was never taken as the word implied it seemed. Speaking, he was furious as he held the papers in his hands, not even bothering to read the rest of these so-called rules, though for once the guards wouldn't have to drag him along. No, he would take care of this himself. Clyde Foy was not a man to be rented without permission or the slightest hint of a warning.

„Open up, crazypants!!“ He was just a step away from kicking that damn door in as the familiar face eventually appeared. Clyde did not hesitate a second, shaking his head incredulously. „Should have told me you wanted kids and we could have discussed that matter“ Sarcasm graced, no almost drowned, his voice as he screwed the paper up in his hands, tossing the ball right into the neck-line of her shirt. His hands then reached out to grab her hair forcefully. „But to make it crystal clear, love, I am a man grown. You do not get to feed me or put out clothes for me that, by the way, are not even close to my style. You do not get to tell me when I have to be back or when the fuck I go to sleep.“, he threatened relentlessly. „Do me the favor and kindly fuck yourself, professor before I seriously regret not having stabbed you back then. Are we understood?“

Se sentó en el banco a las afueras del edificio masculino, con un cigarrillo en los labios mientras sacaba su celular del bolsillo. En ese momento lo último que parecía importarle era si le atrapaban fumando, ¿ una semana de detención ? Que mas daba. Llevaba días, tal vez semanas evitando hablar con Gus pero sabía que tarde o temprano iba a tener que enfrentarlo. Y antes de que pudiera si quiera meditarlo se encontraba llamándolo. “ ¿ Gus ? ” espero un poquito. “ ¿ Podemos hablar ? Estoy afuera del edificio. ”

Clyde should have known it. He was there for far too long to make any friends. It wasn’t his intention to make the list of his enemies even bigger but he couldn’t accept the behavior of this woman either, especially as he thought he had been perfectly polite, merely looking for his own belongings. That was over now. After it was clear that the school’s shenanigans were over, the male didn’t hesitate to sneak into Winter’s office, having gotten the key from one of the guards thanks to Keith’s compulsion. He’d return it later, though that was another story. 

Clyde’s lips twitched upwards once he was inside and even though upon the first view, nothing seemed off, he knew just all too well by his own experience that there had to be something personal or of importance in the room. After all, if he didn’t manage to keep all private things outside, her office must be full of them. The male got to work quite quickly, randomly looking through papers until he stumbled upon rather old fashioned, almost mysterious statues and artifacts. Well, well.. Little did he know that trouble wasn’t far away either. 

If we kissed?

[] Quickie. [x] Tongue. [x] Softly bite your lip. [] We wouldn’t. [] Long and meaningful. [x] Let’s hit up the bedroom. [] You remember last time? [] Awkward… [] Lol no.

Would I go out with you?

[] Yes, definitely. [] No. [] I want to, but it wouldn’t work. [] Maybe. [] Nope, you’re like family. [x] You’re cute, but probably not. [] Just simply not my type. [] If I knew you better. [] Already did. [] I don’t know.

If we took a picture together, we’d be…

[x] Hugging each other. [x] Just chilling. [] Holding hands. [] Kissing. [x] Acting dumb. [x] Normal picture. [] You holding me from behind.

You are…

[x] Cute/Pretty. [x] Good looking. [x] Sexy. [x] All of the above

You + me + room = …

[x] Movies. [] Cuddling. [x] Hanging out. [x] Kissing. [x] Playing games. [] Everything. [] Wouldn’t let you in.

You should…

[x] Hit me up. [] Be mine. [] Marry me. [] Reblog this so I can send you a heart. [] be studying

If we got married, I’d…

[] Divorce you. [] Make kids. [] Take your money and bounce. [x] Smash every day. [] I would cheat on you. [x] Be faithful. [] Kill you in your sleep [] We wouldn’t