Purple Eyes - J.H

Chapter 14

⚠️⚠️ somewhat verbal abuse
Blair POV

After we ate the cheese toasties, we made our way back to his room. With the way that our houses are laid out. The wall the head of his bed is against is the same wall my bed is against the opposite side. This could be interesting.

"Sorry I don't have a spare room to offer you, when we moved in the twins decided they were having a room each. If it makes you more comfortable, I can sleep on the floor." Jaden blurted out, bringing me out of my thoughts to stare at him in disbelief.

"Okay, two things. First off, it wouldn't make me uncomfortable to share the bed with you. And second, if it did make me uncomfortable, I would proceed to sleep on the floor so you can sleep in your own bed. Fucking fight me on it. I dare you." I deadpan him. His eyes widen before he smirks and raises his hands in mock surrender.

Oh the things I bet those hands could do. OKAY. WTF?? Oh, fuck me, ok I'm blaming that one on the imbalance in hormones... yeah definitely that -_-

My thoughts are actually starting to fucking scare me. Somehow, we got onto the topic of tattoos and how he really wants a lot of them.

"You know if you let me and if you wanted, I could give you all the tattoos you want for free. Like proper tattoos with like a tattoo gun and ink and shit." I said randomly.

"Wait. You would do that? Like I mean, I know you can draw and you're really fucking good by the way. But like, would you really do that?" He asked me in shock.

"I mean, I don't see why not. Tomorrow is Saturday so if you want, we can get the shit and then turn you room into a tattoo shop. I'll do whatever you want me to and how ever many you want." I said examining his arm. A new blank canvas if he agrees to it.

"That's fucking dope. I'm so down." He was ecstatic at this point, like a fucking puppy.

"Bet, tomorrow your skin won't be a virgin anymore. But how are you with needles though?" I ask getting dead serious with him.

"They don't bother me at all. Now lay down and go to sleep so tomorrow can come sooner." He said pulling me down and laying next to me.

"Damn, don't think that's how it works, but I fuck with you for trying." I chuckled, getting comfy.

God please don't let my dad be-

"Open this door right now, you fucking brat."

I have come to the realisation that Jaden heard every word of what happened last night. It was only when I felt his hand go across his stomach so he could pull me closer to him that I noticed my wet cheeks.

"It's okay princess, he doesn't know you're here. He'll get bored soon enough. Just try and get some sleep." From the way his voice sounded, he was exhausted and drained.

I didn't want to be another reason as to why he need to keep awake so I nodded. I then remembered that he couldn't see me due to his eyes being shut so I let out a soft "okay"

He then shuffled around so his head was now laying just above my boobs and his hand was on my stomach. My right hand found it's way to his really soft hair while the other was playing with the rings on his fingers.

A few moments later, I felt his body get heavy and I heard slightly heavy breathing coming from his ever so slightly parted lips. The noise my dad was making started to slowly die down. I finally started to feel my eyes get heavy and I let the darkness consume me.

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(morning)

Can anyone else tell when today is a bitch day or is it just me?

This motherfucker must be one of the heaviest sleepers I know. I really need to pee, and I want to get up and go, but my guy has me in a fucking bear grip.

How is someone capable of being this strong when unconscious? I tried slapping his back. Didn't work. I tried shaking him. Didn't fucking work. I even tried to pull his hair. To which he moaned and increased the strength of his grip. THE AUDACITY.

"Get off of me. Fucking stupid arse motherfucker." I mumbled as I laid back.

"Whose a motherfucker?" This bitch. Morning voice was hot though.

"Are you ducking kidding me? That's all it took? Me mumbling stuff under my breath? I've been trying to wake you up for 15 fucking minutes. Arsehole." I grunted as I got up and went towards the bathroom.

"Sorry." He said through the door. From the sounds of it, he was literally on the verge of falling asleep again. I giggled and rolled my eyes. Whatever this boy has done to me. I don't like it. I never fucking giggle.

When I walk out, he was sprawled across the bed like Patric the fucking star fish. Me being the annoying bitch that I am, I jumped on top of him. This was fun. He shot up all scared and started screaming.

"Jaden, shut the fuck up you asshole. It's fucking 7am." One of the girls, I think Holly, shouted. I started to chuckle.

"Fucking asshole." He mumbled under his breath.

He walked into the bathroom and locked the door. I'm pretty sure he's taking a shower. I took this time to sneak back into my room. I knew my dad was out because I watched him drive off with one of his whores this morning. I knew it was safe to go.

I climbed out of his window and then in through mine. I changed out of my clothes and underwear and into new ones, remembering to keep the joggers to take back because they weren't mine.

I then got out two suitcases. One small one, and one pretty big one. I put everything I needed clothes wise and toiletries wise in the big one. I was coming to the end of my period so I didn't need much of that stuff, it was more stuff like toothbrush, deodorant and perfume and other shit. In the small one, I put all of the tattoo inks, needles and the gun inside. I also got all the stencils and transfer paper stuff and put that in too.

Once I zipped them up, I dropped it all out the window and dragged them to his. After I got the suitcases up, I started to scale his wall.

"Well hello, fancy seeing you here. Where might you have gone?" He asked as soon as I appeared in the window. You fucking dick, don't do that. Asshole.

"Jesus Jae, don't scare me like that." I said as I sat on the window sille. He scoffed at my words.

"I scared you?" He asked in disbelief. "Where did you go?" He gritted. I can tell by the way he was talking that he already knew the answer.

"Okay, but in my defence I watched him drive off with one of his whores at like 6:45 this morning while I was trying to wake you up. So I knew it was safe. And I got the tattoo stuff, whilst also getting my own clothes and some other stuff. I also bought back your joggers." I beamed. He grumbled something under his breath before changing the register of his voice so I could hear him.

"Okay fine, but don't fucking do that again. You scared the living shit out of me." He said into my hair as he engulfed me into a hug.

"I'm sorry." I mumbled into his chest.

He stroked my hair and we stayed like that for several minutes before I pulled away.