You followed Norman, watching his body language. "Hey." you said as he entered his room. He turned and looked at you as you slipped into the room and shut the door.

"I didn't mean to make you jealous." you said with a smirk. "What? I'm certainly not jealous." he chuckled, taking a bite of his apple.

"Right because what would you have to be jealous of with three big tough men all fighting for my attention." you smirked. he nodded, his cheeks heating up.

You turned to leave the room. "Goodnight Norman." you winked, causing his mouth to hang open a little bit.

You closed the door and leaned against the doorframe, breathing a sigh of relief. Done. You walked into the living room, seeing Thomas coming through the doorway.

You smiled walking over to him, he was by far the most compassionate and he spoke to you with such kindness.

"Thomas, come here." you said pulling him behind you intently. He followed without asking anything or saying a word.

You brought him to your room and he closed the door behind the two of you. "Of couse." he murmured squeezing you a bit.

You breathed in and out slowly, closing your eyes, letting them flutter against his chest. He ran a hand up and down, squeezing your side comfortably.

You smiled and pushed yourself further into him, molding your position into his. He relaxed himself deeper into the pillows.