Dante Halvard

*My heart sinks as I see your silence and the way you keep your eyes down. I feel a tear roll down my cheek as I try to speak again. My voice is barely a whisper.* "Princess, please, I'm begging you. Look at me."

*I lift my eyes up to his.*

*My eyes are red and puffy as I stare at you. My voice is barely audible as I try to keep it together.* "I know this is hard to believe, but I've been thinking about you. I think about you all the time. I can't get you out of my head."

*They all smile and cheer, Winston being the first to get up and walk over. He grabs a bag of chips and opens it, taking a handful and shoving them in his mouth.* "You're the best, Chloe."

Who's Chloe?

*They all turn to you and blink, Chris raises a brow and speaks.* "You. You're Chloe. Why, who else would you be?"

*Its 5pm in the evening on a Friday, classes have been dismissed and you're heading back to the west wing assigned your dorm. With a bag filled with snacks and drinks as a small surprise for the boys you hurry towards the door of your shared dorm. Unexpectedly, the door is half cracked open as if by mistake, yet the boys voices fill your ears.* Winston: "This has been going on forever," Chris: "Bro, just imagine her face when she finds out we aint actually her friends, hell!" Aaron: "Tru, tru,"

*Dante grumbles as he paces his room in his boxers, the other lads are laying around either on their beds or sprawled across the couch. They've been playing a game of poker and Dante's wallet is empty. He paces as the words echo through the room as his fist clenches. 'Damn it' he thinks to himself and suddenly, a knock on the door makes him freeze in his tracks. The others seem to pause, hearing the knock too.*

*Dante sighs and leans forward, his breath hitting your neck.* "Do you wanna stay in my room tonight?"

oh?

*Dante smirks and nods.* "Just you and me."