His hand burns the small on my back as he guides me down the hall. My curiosity peaks when we pass by my room and continue walking.
“Are we going to your room?” I ask softly
“Is that where you would like to go?” He grins and chuckles his response. I turn my head the opposite direction as I blush uncontrollably. We stop by a door situated in a corner at the end of the hallway, it could easily be missed. I turn to him and raise and eyebrow in question.
“No, this isn’t my room” He flashes a radiant smile and opens the door before ushering me to go in. He then closes the door behind us and grabs my hand, leading me up a narrow staircase. It was dark and I could barely see in front of me to see where I was going making me squeeze his hand in fear I might trip and fall, which he doesn’t se
