Head to Caoimhe's room

You quickly hurry up to Caoimhe's room, racing up the stairs. Although the earlier interruption has somewhat quenched the flames of passion, you're eager to get back to it. You head in through the door, hoping it's empty, but unfortunately you find Beth and Katie sitting on their books looking at the play scripts. An Ed Sheeran song plays off someone's iPhone through a speaker, though you can't place it's name.

"Ooh, it's the lovebirds," Katie says. "I presume the date went well and you cam back here for some..."

Katie makes a circle with her hand, before putting two fingers in and out of the hand.

"Shut up, Katie," Caoimhe blushes.

"So it that strictly off the table?" you ask Caoimhe in an effort to turn her even redder.

"Stop teasing," Caoimhe smiles.

"Always remain optimistic," you say.

"If you do go all the way, can I watch?" Katie asks.

"Ew, no," Caoimhe says. "Why would you even want to see that?"

"Not much else to do here," Katie complains. "Plus, not many boys here, especially not many who hang out with us. Might be nice to get a glimpse of something."

"Stop it," Caoimhe says. "I'm not letting you watch us have sex for god's sake!"

"So, just to confirm, you are having sex, you just don't want Katie to watch?" Beth smiles.

"No! We just came here to see if we can borrow your Jack Daniels, because we were going to sneak out after lock-up and have a drink."

"Borrow? Were you planning to piss it back in the bottle when you're finished?"

"You know what I mean."

"Sure," Beth shrugs, opening her underwear draw, giving you an extended view of her various colored and frilly pairs of panties as she pulls out a half-full bottle of Jack Daniels, offering it to Caoimhe.

She pauses, pulling it back, rifling through it for a second before also pulling out a blue foil condom and offering it to Caoimhe.

"Take them both," Beth says, as Caoimhe takes them from her. "You know, so you don't get pregnant when you have your awesome sex later."

"We're not going to have sex!" Caoimhe shouts.

There's a brief moment of silence, which Katie breaks.

"So... are you going to leave the condom here, then?" she asks.

"Shut up," Caoimhe says, annoyed. "I'm keeping it."

"Thought so," Katie smiles, sticking her tongue out.

"What time is it? Have they done the final check yet?"

"It's curfew, but I'd give it a few minutes if I was you, before they head back to the teachers facility," Beth advises. "You can just wait here for a while."

"Fine. Do you mind, Jack?"

"Not in the slightest," you say. "Is there somewhere I can sit?"

"Sure, sit on my bed," Katie smiles.

Caoimhe flashes Katie an annoyed look as Katie giggles before Caoimhe smiles sweetly at you and pats the side of the bed.

"You can sit on Ann's bed," Caoimhe says, pointing to the unoccupied bed in the corner across from hers.

"Who's Ann?"

"She used to be in the room, but she transferred because her parents didn't want to pay the tuition," Beth says.

"Cool," you say, collapsing back into your bed.

The iPod changes to the next song, some old Panic! At the Disco track.

"So, is this the kind of music you like, Caoimhe?" you ask. "Besides musicals, of course."

"Sure, I guess," Caoimhe says. "I like most kinds of music. I quite like punk and that."

"Really?" you say, surprised. "I didn't think that'd be your thing. Punk and musicals aren't two things that go side by side. Who do you like?"

"I dunno, old punk, I guess. The Clash, Sex Pistols, Dead Kennedys, those lot."

"Cool. Is it weird that that's a turn on?" you say.

"I'm learning a lot about boys today," Katie says.

"It's not. Or at least, I don't mind," Caoimhe says, shuffling over to sit closer to you.

"I'm sure you don't," Katie says suggestively.

"Goddammit it," Caoimhe says. "Let's just head out."

"Cool," you say.

"Bye, Jack," Beth says.

"Bye. Come back anytime. My door's always open," Katie waves, before winking.

Caoimhe slams the door shut in annoyance.

"We're supposed to be sneaking," you remind her.

"Yeah, sorry, I know," Caoimhe says.

"Well, Katie's a horny one, isn't she? She seemed so young and innocent when I first met her," you smile.

"She's VERY annoying," Caoimhe says. "But she is one of my best mates."

You quickly head down the stairs, hurrying down to the lounge. The lights are all of and everyone's been sent to bed, but you quickly head to the bathroom with the window with the broken lock, popping out to it. You climb out the window, helping Caoimhe step through it, before you both stand there in the chilly night.

"Come on," you whisper.