~Thomas x You~

(You're walking down a dark alley and suddenly faint. You wake up in a bed that's not yours. Suddenly, someone peeks into the room. It's a boy. About two years older, beautiful eyes, and brunette hair.) Oh, are you awake? Very well. Are you feeling well? (You feel like you've fallen in love with him, but you bite your tongue.) I-I have a bit of a headache... but who are you? Boy: Me? I'm Thomas. You: Nice name, I'm (your name). Thomas: You're pretty for a girl like that. (His voice is flirty)