《His Lifeline》Chapter 36: 3 AM Curses
Advertisement
I woke up in the wee hours of the morning, like 3 am, to use the restroom. So groaning, I got up and shuffled down the hallway. I quickly did my business before coming out and noticing the light coming from under my door.
Confused, I slowly opened the door and had to blink a few times to get adjusted to the light. When my eyes finally decided to stop killing themselves, I looked around the room. I almost growled.
Annabeth was sitting by the small table, her pajamas on with her hair down. Since her back was facing me, she didn't notice I had walked in and closed the door.
As I got closer, I heard her muttering to herself and writing furiously. I sighed internally. This must've been why she fell asleep earlier.
As discreetly as possible, I sat down behind her. Then quickly snaked my arms around her waist, making her jump and tense before pulling her away from the table into my chest.
She whipped around but then relaxed when she saw me.
"Don't you fucking do that again. I might actually kill you."
I chuckled at her and then pecked her lips, surprising her. I smirked at her as her face grew pink. Scowling, Annabeth tried to free herself from my grip. Unfortunately for her, that wasn't happening.
"Percy, let me go," she whispered dangerously. I just pouted at her.
"No, not until you go to bed. It's 3 am. You should be asleep."
"Percy, I don't have time to be sleeping. I need to study" she was as stubborn as a mule. Well, too bad for her because she wasn't leaving where she was sitting. I can be stubborn too.
So in response, I grunted at her. She waited a few moments before realizing I wasn't releasing her. Then she started squirming.
Advertisement
"Percy, let me go," she tried softly.
"Oi! What did I just say!" then she started getting angry.
"I have to get back to work!" she finally snapped at me, and I knew that it was bad, but she was just tired. Annabeth really needed to sleep. Even though she tried everything she could to get out of my grasp, I simply held her in place.
Slowly her attempts became less frantic as she realized she wasn't moving till I said so.
"Please, Perce, I really need to study. I really want to get into this college. This year is senior year, and it's the biggest year for me. I really really want this. So please," she sounded defeated, and it broke my heart, holding her from what she wanted to do. I desperately wanted to help her and make sure she got everything she needed.
But one of the things she desperately needed was sleep.
"Sorry, Annabeth, I'll do everything I can to help you study and prepare for the finals, but that also means that I'm looking out for you too. Right now, what you need is sleep. You'll feel so much better tomorrow." I promised her and looked into her eyes. They were angry and tired. I could tell she wanted to sleep but couldn't. Her mind was running too fast.
"I know Percy, I know. But I can't sleep, so I decided to at least do something productive" she sighed and leaned her forehead against my shoulder. "I'm just so frustrated. Why can't I sleep?" she whispered angrily into my shoulder. I petted her hair as I felt her angry tears soak through my hoodie.
"Well, you fell asleep earlier. Do we need to dance for you to sleep? We could do that," I suggested. Honestly, I was ready to try anything to get her to fall asleep. She seemed so miserable.
Advertisement
"Actually," she rose from my shoulder. Her eyes were puffy and red as she sniffled. I saw a small blush peeking from her ears as she refused to meet my eyes. "Um, I'm pretty sure I fell asleep because of you" she bit her lip as she whispered it out.
"Ok, so what do you need me to do?" I asked softly, not wanting to push anything onto her. She was vulnerable now, and I didn't want to do anything that would hurt her.
She snapped her head towards me and looked at me with surprise, "Wait, you want to help me?" I almost scoffed. Almost.
"Of course, Annabeth, why wouldn't I want to help you sleep? What have I been doing for the last fifteen minutes?"
"Annoying me," she deadpanned. I mocked hurt, as she grinned at me.
"Ok, it's still 3 am. What do you want me to do to help you sleep?" I asked seriously; I really needed her to get to bed. She was going to be exhausted in a few hours for her zero period.
She blushed deeply as she turned her head, not looking at me. "Um, well, last time we were hugging as we danced. Uh, and the time at the sleepover, you were cuddling me. So" she turned even redder if that was possible. I felt my neck burn as my cheeks pinked.
"Ok, sure thing, I can do that," I assured her and slowly slid her off my lap and helped her up. Then she went over to the bed and got under the covers while I turned off the light.
Stumbling through my pitch-dark bedroom, I managed to stub my toe and almost fell on my face in the five feet it took to get to my bed. Every time Annabeth heard me hit something or whisper curses, she giggled at me.
Finally, pulling the covers down so I could get into my bed, I slipped in. I calmed my nerves and shifted closer to Annabeth. This is for her. She needs this to sleep. But that did nothing to calm my heart.
I turned on my side and pulled her to my chest, wrapping my arms around her. Her face burrowed in my chest as I lay on the pillow. I felt her arms wrap around my waist, and I tensed before relaxing into her grip.
When I heard her soft breaths, I slowly unwrapped one of my arms and tilted Annabeth's sleeping face up a bit. Then I kissed her forehead and mumbled, "I love you" before returning to my earlier position. Quickly falling asleep with her lemon-scented hair.
Advertisement
- In Serial443 Chapters
World’s Best Martial Artist
Fang Ping finally settled an issue after wasting half an hour of his life. He wasn’t dreaming nor acting —for God’s sake, if acting in a movie could restore his youth, then the film crew deserved a trip to heaven immediately! After verifying that he had reincarnated, Fang Ping felt a wave of panic before settling down and accepting the truth. What was the truth? It was that he had indeed reincarnated into a younger version of himself, and since he was equipped with his knowledge of the future, he was going to seize the day and become the next-big-thing in the business world! He was going to be rich! That was that, until his friend interrupted him. “So are you signing up for the martial sciences exam?” What? Was this a joke? Or had he been handed the wrong script? Was this even the right universe? What was martial sciences? Why did the exam cost 10 thousand bucks to sign up? Loaded with questions, Fang Ping will soon realize that he might not have struck the jackpot as he had initially thought…
8 843 - In Serial9 Chapters
ANTIMATTER D
My appearance is off-putting, my power is creepy, but I want to be a hero. Dyzxalaxyzk, or "D" for short, is in his last year of school. After getting his first taste of saving people, he wishes to become a hero. However, this task is hampered by his appearance: he wears a threatening hood and scarf, which lightly obscure the pure black void with two big round white eyes he calls a face. At 17, he is at the last possible age for him to develop his powers. One boring day, while shopping at a small grocery store, an incident occurs...
8 85 - In Serial13 Chapters
Cultivation Game: Players vs NPCs
As the only cultivator left on earth while he was already 1500 years old, there weren't many things that caught his interest. Even the recently trending virtual reality games could only entertain him for a while before he got bored again. How could he possibly feel the sensation when the supernatural powers that could be used in those games weren't as strong as his in the real world. He was only interested again when his neighbor told him of a new game called World of Cultivation. This game has 7 worlds each of which is a thousand times bigger than the earth where every place can be visited. An old man in that game world destroyed countless mountains with just a single snort. "The world I dreamed of and a power that's more than mine? I have to feel the sensation even if it's just a game," he said. While the game's description attracted him to play it, once he arrived in the game world, he was filled with disbelief as he looked at the status window. - Pangu Splits Heaven and Earth - Zues the King of All Lightning - Athens' Laws of War - Nuwa's Laws of Creation and Life - King Arthur's Holy Light Etc. - Light Erases Darkness - Infinite Sword Domain - Kun-Peng's Wings - Rain of a Thousand Spears Etc. All the merit laws and techniques in his memory, which he had inherited from the ancient gods had also entered the game world.
8 70 - In Serial57 Chapters
Family Tithes
At 17, Candyce's small worldview is maginifed when her big brother, Ace, invites her into his world as punishment. Ace may have been an overbearing big brother at home, but in the streets he was feared and respected as a young drug dealer, proving he was indeed the late Santana's son. However, Candyce soon finds herself in deep shit when she's dragged to the wrong business meeting. Now, Candyce, Ace and Caesar, Ace's best friend, are forced to continue business with a looming target on their backs. They're determined to survive another day for the family they have at home. But when shit hits the fan, it becomes less about the men gunning for them, and more about the enemies in their own circle. As if watching over her own shoulder isn't hard enough, Candyce soon finds herself watching out for her entire family as well. With everybody out to protect their own it comes down to family tithes. What are Candyce, Ace and Caesar willing to give up to protect the ones they love? Their answers might undo the family ties they've shared for so long. MATURE. EXPLICIT LANGUAGE. EXTREME VIOLENCE DESCRIBED. (16+)
8 117 - In Serial54 Chapters
The Wandering Scholar
Zhou Mingzie, A young Chinese American is suddenly brought into a mythical land, similar to China in many ways, but is most definitely not. This new world appears to contain cultivation elements like the Wuxia and Xanxia stories he read throughout highschool, but he can also gain Levels and Skills, I mean Paths and Techniques. Sure he is Chinese, but he grew up in America, so he doesn't want to ascend to the heavens and fight spirit beasts, does he? But Mom wants him to embrace his heritage more...jk...unless? [participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge] Inspired heavily by The Wandering Inn and Beware of the Chicken, as well as cultivation novels in general, this story hopes to take a Westernish approach to the standard Cultivation approach, being more subtle and changing how it approaches the standard tropes of the genre, without abandoning them entirely.
8 168 - In Serial14 Chapters
The Conqueror's Sister
In a fantasy world with modern technology, a girl named Zaya Shyes struggles to find her place in the expansive world of interesting species, mystical magic, and forgotten mysteries. Her story begins with the birth of her brother, Curtis. Little does she know how unpredictable he will make her life as he drags Zaya along into his unpredictable and always maniacal schemes. With a genius little brother and a hidden power dwelling deep within, Zaya has to learn to conquer all of lives' twists. Updates Friday at 12:00pm PST. I also release chapters on scribblehub.com and webnovel.com. Also, feel free to donate if you enjoy this story!
8 114

