Blanc - Chapter Two

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I walked around the room, looking for things to fix but apparently D already took care of everything. I saw a red spot on the floor so I wiped it with a rug. Then I heard him coming up the stairs, my heart started to beat fast and loud. He knocked on the door and called for me as he opened the door. I couldn't help but feel flustered. I looked at him as he was talking, "Look, I'm sorry about what I said earli-". I couldn't stop myself from running to him and kissing him. My mind became a blur but I could feel what we were doing. My arms wrapped tightly around his neck, and I was kissing him deeply. He wrapped his arms around my waist, as my tongue slithered in his mouth, and my heart just pounded even harder. We were slowly stopping as I thought to myself, 'P-please. I don't want to stop.' I really wanted to say that to him, but we can't keep on kissing forever.

I looked into his eyes as we both breathed heavily. "I'm sorry about what I said a while ago," he said as he hugged me. "I'm sorry too. For losing my cool... and for throwing that pillow... and for calling you a dummy..." I muttered as my face was buried in his chest. I looked at him again when he said "Hey. It's okay. I AM a dummy at times. I admit that. But you don't have to be sorry."

I remembered the red spot on the floor, and I recalled him flying across the room, and I heard a loud thump following the sound of the door slamming shut behind me. I had a hunch that he's hurt. So I reached the back of his head, when he suddenly flinched with a pained expression on his face. 'I knew it,' I thought to myself as I pulled him downstairs to the kitchen and made him sit on the chair near the counter.

I took an ice pack stored in the fridge, 'Tsk. It's frozen solid. How long has this been in here?' I went to the sink to try thawing out the ice pack, when D tried reaching for it, I pointed at the couch and said, "Sit over there." He pouted like a cute little puppy while looking at me as he shuffled off to the couch. I watched him as he walked and sat down the couch, and turned on the TV. 'He seems fine and okay. But why am I still worried? I mean he's just sitting there, comfortably watching the news. And he said he was okay. Like he said it himself!' I agitatedly thought to myself as I mindlessly walked over to the couch and sat on his lap.

My mind was wandering, when D grabbed my hands and put it behind his head, I didn't realize I was holding the ice pack. "Hey," he called out for me and I looked straight into his eyes... 'Those soft brown colored eyes, hardened by the passage of time. Those eyes that speaks and sees the truth. Those eyes that captured my heart.' "It's okay. I'm alright. It's just a little bump," He smiled while holding my face. He kissed my forehead and he hugged me tight. 'I feel so safe in your arms. I wish this would never end. I'm just so happy.' I smiled as tears flowed down my cheeks.

We spent the whole morning talking to each other while holding each other, but we both got hungry and decided to eat outside for a change. I was about to get off of him, when he suddenly carried me like a baby up the stairs, and into our bedroom. He safely put me down on the bed, "Thank you," I smiled as he bowed down in front of me while saying "Why of course. Just how a princess should be treated. Now..." in a British accent, "which dress would you like to wear for our excursion to fill our hungry tummies?" I tried and managed to hold my laugh in with my strength and willpower. I smiled and I responded, "That white one over there, and pair them with those shoes and that bag," also in a British accent. "An excellent choice, m'lady. Will there be anything else?" He asked, I shook my head no and started taking my clothes off, his eyes widened and quickly turned away from me. I held his arm and he refused to turn in my direction. "I'm afraid I must avert my eyes." "And why is that?" "It wouldn't be gentleman-like of me if I looked at your naked body." "Why not? Aren't I beautiful?" I said in a sad tone, which caught his attention. He turned around and I froze when he looked me straight in the eyes and said, "Naked or not, you're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen." He hugged me and whispered, "'You're beautiful G. Inside and out. Don't you dare let anyone tell you differently.' Now, get dressed and I'll change too. Then we go out to eat. Okay?" I nodded and kissed him on the cheek and proceeded to wear the clothes he took out the cabinet. We left the house as soon as we finished changing and we headed off to get food. He held my hand as we both walked towards the diner we always eat in.

I looked at him as we walked and I thought to myself, 'I've never noticed that he walks differently when he's alone and when he's with me.' "Y'know I keep discovering new things about you every day." I said to him, which made him very confused. We arrived at the door of the diner, and he opened the door for me, and we both walked in the door. Suddenly, my skin crawled and my heart stopped because we walked into something we didn't expect.

*Thank you so much for reading Chapter 2! I hope you liked and enjoyed it, and feel free to tell me what you think about this chapter. I hope to see you again in the next one which will come very soon! Be sure to add this to your reading list to receive updates! Toodles~

-Zero Blanc Nada, D ;)


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