WARNING: 18+ Feel free to skip this chap. (Although I doubt anyone of you will *inserts wink face*)
Caleb was on his way to the class when a sudden strong grip forced him into the janitor's closet. There was certain familiarity with the situation, so when he looked at the person properly his guess was proven right.Β
"Ashton, what are you doing "? Caleb asked him, confused. Before he got any reply from Ashton, he got an intense stare from him. That stare was blank which confused Caleb further.
"Ashton"? He asked the second time hoping to evoke any reaction. This time Ashton pushed him hard and Caleb's back was suddenly touching the cold damp wall of the closet. That felt uncomfortable which is why he tried to move in front only to realize that Ashton was still pressing him to the wall and was standing right in front of him.
