❝𝙎𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙙 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙄 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙚𝙭𝙞𝙨𝙩.❞ I finally snap, this whole time I thought it was in my head but I was wrong. Everyone was right about him.
"You're not listening to me Brylan." He begs but I don't care for it. I d...
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Waking up to a ringing in my right ear I instinctively sit up. Admittedly it was a stupid idea because I'm instantly met with a stabbing sensation in my lower back and pelvis. Rolling back over to my side I groan in pain. Sliding my hand between my legs, I feel oddly empty. I don't know how to describe it so I won't. Blinking my eyes open I wince before burning my face in the blankets. My fucking God is it bright. I assume the window is out and exposed but I also don't want to put myself through the pain of double checking.
'I'm sorry, do you want me to close the blinds?' I'm quick to reopen my eyes. Startled to see Damon sitting against the wall next to the door he seems to be chewing. Bringing the soft drink cup to his lips he gets up and closes the blinds, just as he said he would.
'I wake up early on demand because all my lectures and trainings are early in the morning.' Once they're closed he retreats back to my side of the bed, but instead of sitting where he was he squats down so he's right in front of me.
Rubbing my eyes I look at him. 'What time is it?'
'It's only nine,' he nods. 'I woke up at around five because I worried that your parents would come in and see me sleeping with you.'
Grateful that he took that into consideration, my parents would've killed him then me. Watching as he suddenly looks back he seems as if he just remembered something.
'I went home to take a shower, bought fast food because I was hungry but I didn't know what you wanted so I bought you these crumbled chicken fingers and fries. If you don't want it, I also got dark chocolate alongside a strawberry and banana thick shake since the internet said it usually helps with...after sex pains.'
'Can I have the shake actually?' I find it cute how much he cared. Reaching his hand back to the beside table I hadn't realized that he had layed everything down for me. Taking it from him, I taste it and it's pretty good despite the fact that it's a little melted now.
Yawning I rub my eyes. I'm so tired it's not even funny. I didn't even go to bed late yesterday. I don't even remember going to bed at all.
'I'm sorry,' he apologizes when he notices my exhaustion. 'I feel like I was too rough on you this time around. It had been a while since I had that kid of attention and I've been craving you so bad.'
'No it's okay.' I shake my head before taking another sip from the drink. 'I think it's just because I had to stand a lot. I don't think I'm a fan.' I go to laugh but it comes out more strained then anything.
'I'll try to be gentler with you.' He sounds guilty. 'I don't want to hurt you like how Ivers-,'
'Its okay. You didn't hurt me.' I'd rather he didn't finish that sentence.
