After that awkward conversation you sort of gave up. If the most indifferent person there is gonna be a Dick well then, you're not gonna take your chances.
You wonder over to Al, because, well, at least he'll give you some entertainment.
"Matt~! I'm bored!" you whine, trying to avoid the buff scared male he was talking to.
"Is this the little lady that you've been telling me about, Al? Looks like trouble, just my type." The large German jokes, but then winks your way, and you feel a shiver fun down your spine.
" A-anyways," you try to avoid him, "damn, it's hot as hell in here." You mumbled tugging at the collar of your shirt.
Since the only thing you were able to take before you were kidnapped were the clothes on your back, the guys allowed you pick out a few different articles from their closets, which included a white blouse that they possessed for god knows why.
Al leans down and raps his arm around you, "Is that you trying to make me get you a drink, well your gonna have to look a lot more sexy to get my attention."
"Well then you've set your standards too high buddy, might want to lower them before you case off anyone who might even want to touch you." you sneer at his snide comment.
"Fine, I'll get you your damn drink, wait here with Lutz until I get back." Al complained heading for the kitchen.
"You're pretty impressive getting Al to do something like that." Lutz whispered into your ear. You jumped and swiftly turned around with slight irritation showing on your face, but you quickly calmed down trying not to anger the huge man.
"It's no big deal, beat them at their own game, and they'll respect you" you brag looking very pleased with yourself.
"You're a strange person, you know that." Lutz remarked inspecting your body.
"So, you just gonna stare at me or what?"
"Are you giving me permission to touch?" He smirked.
"No touching the merchandise, buddy." You teased. He moved closer to you, and kneeled down. "Are you sure about that?" He tested.
"Maybe a kiss on the cheek to show how much you're fascinated with me." You joke, but Lutz didn't take it that way as he goes to kiss your cheek, you let it slide, because you sort of told him you could, but you couldn't help but look a little embarrassed, but suddenly he turns your head, and he kisses dead on the lips.
You pull away, and grab his shirt in anger making a big scene. Everyone turns to look at you, and you suddenly feel scared.
Al is running towards you with your drink, and he finally reaches you. "Hey are you ok? What did he do to you?" Al questioned.
You grab the drink with trembling hands, "Nothing, Nothing happened, I'm fine, thanks anyways." You walk away and sit in the armchair next to François and sigh not able to get the moment out of your head. "Seriously, what is wrong with these people!" you fume as a blush spreads across your face, "Shit."