《The Bad Boy's Toy | ✔️》(10) Teddy Bear
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Bain raises his eyebrow as I stand there still not knowing what to say next. He wants me to watch the movie with him? He wants me to sit next to him on the bed.
Bain sighs with annoyance. "Fine just stand there like an idiot."
I squint my eyes at him with a glare.
I walk straight for the bed knowing that he was watching my every move and I lift the blanket and sit on my bed covering my legs and fluff the pillow behind my back and I take the bowl of popcorn from his lap, reach in, and eat popcorn.
Bain smirks looking at me. I just realized that this bed isn't that large, and Bain's built frame also takes up most of the space so we're sat close together.
"Trying to put the chill in Netflix and Chill huh, Kitten?" I roll my eyes and mumble, "Grow Up." He chuckles and presses play on the movie.
This should be interesting.
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I take a deep breath and cuddle into my pillow more.
Mmm, my teddy bear is so warm, and soft, but hard and it smells so good, like cologne...
Wait a second.
I open my eyes and wait for my eyes to adjust to the darkness.
Oh. My. God.
I am currently tucked under the devil himself, Bain White.
My pulse quickens and I can't stop the pounding in my chest. I try to move, but notice I'm unable to with his arms protectively wrapped around me and my face tucked in between his neck and chest. My hands around his waist and grabbing onto his t-shirt at his back. His leg is thrown over my thighs and waist. He's basically asleep on top of me. I lift my head slightly careful not to wake him, and I look at his face just in awe for a moment.
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His eyes are closed revealing the most beautiful eyelashes I've ever seen. Chiseled cheek bones and a prominent jaw line. Perfect nude pink lips, his strong chest lifting and lowering with every breath he takes. Though the thing that shocked me most was the peaceful look on his face. The face that was always so guarded and marked with worry lines and distress, now relaxed and serine. I never knew someone so tough could be so... gentle.
I lay my head back down before my mind can protest. This is so wrong. So so wrong, but it feels so right, not to mention so good.
Right when I'm about to fall back asleep in his warm embrace, he suddenly has a sharp intake of breath and he starts to mumble things. I hear the pounding of his heart and I realize that he's having a nightmare.
He starts to move and his jaw is clenched and he his body tenses. At first I'm shocked into place, but then I un-fist his shirt and slide my hand inside sliding my cool hands up his sculpted back.
"Shhh," I coo softly and to my surprise he starts to calm, "Shhh its okay, I'm here." He sighs and his heart rate slows to a calm and steady pace. He tightens his arms around me again and buries his face in my neck. I close my eyes and at first hesitate. I think I'm going crazy, completely mad and out of my mind and that's only confirmed when I run my fingers through his silk blonde hair.
Something wrong, but so right.
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Again I open my eyes, but this time my room is lighten up from the sunlight coming from my window. I take a deep breathe and reach out for Bain for more warmth.... but come up with nothing.
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I open my eyes to see the bed totally empty.
I sit up in my bed and I look around running my fingers through my hair. I look around my room and am surprised to see the room clean. The bowl of popcorn is gone, the stray popcorn that was all over the bed and floor are gone.
Like nothing had ever happened.
I sigh and lean back on my elbows taking in everything that happened last night. Suddenly I'm hit with the unexpected foreign feeling of emptiness that is also there because ..... he's gone? I shake my head. Suddenly I am reminded exactly who he is and I rub my temples feeling like a complete idiot.
"Maybe I really am going mad."
How could i have been so stupid?
Then I'm reminded again of last nights events and I think about how he went from peaceful to tense and afraid and anxious within seconds only from a bad dream.
What in the world could have possibly scared the Big Bad Boy? Guilt spread across my chest and I felt for him. What could he have gone through to make him the way he is?
I lay back and flinch when something pokes my back. I reach under myself and find a pencil.
Crap, school!
I get out of bed and go straight to my closet looking for something anything to wear without even glancing at my clock. I settle on a white strapless sundress and an elbow length sleeved jean jacket grabbing my brown bag and sprinting down the stairs. I quickly go to the kitchen and run past my father going to the bowl of fruit and grabbing my apple.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa where's the fire, Ash?" My dad says leaning against the counter top in his fireman shirt ready for work sipping his coffee.
"I slept in, I'm going to be late for school!" I panic and I frantically go around my kitchen looking for the easy grab and go bottles of orange juice.
Sam laughs coming up next to me towering me, "Teacher's work day remember?" He taps the side of his head as if saying he was smart and shakes his blonde hair like Justin Bieber used to do and goes to the fridge next to me smirking.
"What? " I say then finally my brain catches up and reminds me that today is in fact teacher's work day and all student's have off.
I sigh and relax against the counter going back upstairs while my dad, mom, and brother laugh at me in the kitchen.
Hilarious. Note my sarcasm.
I walk into my room and change out of the clothes putting them back and changing instead into a comfortable pair of white jean shorts and a simple spaghetti strap crop top. I put my hair up in a cute messy high ponytail. My phone dings and I grab it checking my texts seeing a message from Ryan.
Ry-Ry
Meet Trio and I at Seashell Boardwalk in 10 Lovely <3
I laugh and text back.
Me:
Oooh Lover boy is coming too? How sweet are yoooou ❤.❤
Ry-Ry
You hush and just get over here woman.
Me:
Hehe on my way ;P
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