12)After Care

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I woke up the next morning with my head on top of a firm chest, arms wrapped around me listening to a steady heartbeat. Today is Sunday which means if I don't get kidnapped this time I have school tomorrow. That also means I need to do the work I missed. I know it's a lot of work so I have to get up. I pulled my head off his chest trying to get up as soon as I started pulling my body away he groaned pulling me closer.

I rubbed his chest trying to get him to wake up. "Oscar," I whispered in his ear trying not to startle him too much. He groaned out in response. "Come on Oscar, I need to do my school work. Let me up." He groaned at an incomprehensible protest. "5 more minutes," was the last thing he groaned before shoving his face into the crook of my neck.I knew it wasn't going to be 5 minutes but I wasn't complaining I'm always able to get my work done fast.

Time skip

I fell asleep with Oscar again. When I woke up I was laying on my back Oscar arms wrapped over my stomach. He had his head on my chest. I looked to my right to see the alarm clock on my nightstand. 11:26. I look down at Oscar. He's so peaceful he looks as if he couldn't harm a fly. I rub his head to slowly wake him up. "Come on papi wake up." I whispered to him trying to get up so I could get ready. He grumbles and holds me tighter. "Come on papi, it's almost noon." My voice is not loud but not a whisper. "Okay, I'm up." He slowly rolls over and stretches. His arms flex and I can't take my eyes away.

When he's done stretching I get up to stretch myself. My legs are weak but I can still stand. I know my aunt probably left the house already so I head towards the bathroom to shower. I limp a little. I turn the shower on as hot as I can handle. I step in soaking under the water for a minute. I hear the bathroom door creek open and close back. "Mi reina can I join you." I peek out from the glass door to see Oscar already walking over. I smile and he gets in the shower.

He kissed me slowly and passionately. His hands on my waist and my back against the shower wall. He slowly pulls back, grabbing the shampoo. I give him a weird face since he has no hair to wash. He put some in his hand and massaged it into my hair. He pulled me under the steaming water rinsing my hair. Then reaching for the conditioner, gently massaging my head and washing my hair. He then grabbed a bar of soap and started to rub my body down. My breathing was getting heavy as he kept washing my body.

Once he finished rinsing my body, he turned the water off, grabbing a towel and wrapping it around me. He grabbed a towel for himself quickly drying off and wrapping it around his waist. I started drying myself and squeezing the water from my hair. He grabbed his clothes in one hand. Then grabbed my hand with his other leading me back to my room. Once we were in my room he closed the door.

He grabbed some clothes for me. He picked some black Nike sweatpants and a simple long sleeve. I got dressed as he did. Once we were dressed he grabbed my backpack and sat on the bed with his back against the headboard legs stretched out. I crawled next to him sitting criss-cross and my head on his shoulder. He opened my backpack and pulled all the books out. I leaned over and grabbed my laptop. Opening it and going to the school website and logging into my account looking at all the assignments I have to get done.

"23 fucking assignments!!?" It was the only words spoken since the shower. He looked at me like I was crazy. "It's not my fault I got kidnapped." He looked at me upset. I suppose he didn't like that I mentioned I was kidnapped. He wrapped his arms around my waist pulling me to sit between his legs with my back against his chest.

We sat for close to 2 hours with him trying to help a little, but the majority of the time just kissing my neck, and messing with the keyboard typing out little messages. I had finished about 10 assignments. Some were simple 2 multi-choice question exit tickets, while others were reading a passage and writing a couple paragraphs about it.

⚠️TW starving⚠️

"Are you hungry princesa?" His voice was hoarse since he hadn't spoken for a while. "Yes, but I still have another 15 assignments to finish." I kissed his cheek since his chin was resting on my shoulder. "Do you always starve yourself to finish assignments?" He now looked at me with his head laying sideways on my shoulder. "Yes."

He grumbled something that sounded of disapproval. "Mami you need to eat. How about I'll go get us some food?" He kissed my neck afterwards. "If you want food then go get it, but I'm not eating till I finish." He squeezed me closer and I could tell he was getting annoyed that I wouldn't eat.

"I'm going to go get US food. So me AND you can get something in our stomachs." He got up taking all the warmth with him. I groaned from the loss but he just put his shoes on. "Whatever you say." He kissed me leaving the room while I continued trying to finish my work.

One hour later

I heard the front door open, so it was either my aunt, Oscar, or someone trying to kill me. I stood up going over to my room door and peeking out. It was Oscar with the food. "Come on mami foods here," he shouted. "I'm not hungry papi." I went back to sitting on my bed finishing the last assignment. It was an essay about two different articles I just finished reading. He busted through the room with some really good smelling tacos and quesadillas.

"When's the last time you ate?" He sat on the bed laying out the food. I haven't eaten a real meal in close to a week. "Do you want the truth," I turned from my laptop looking into his eyes. "Yes, when was the last time you had a real meal?" I looked down, unable to look into his eyes. "A week," I mumbled quietly, turning to my laptop to avoid his gaze.

He grabbed my laptop, pulling it away and pulling me onto his lap. Making me face him he had a pout but I'm his eyes were a little angry. "Mami why? You have to eat. It not good if you don't." Pain flashed through his eyes. I felt bad I had only eaten maybe three days worth of normal food in the last week. "Sorry," I mumbled once again trying to hide my face by looking down at my hands.

He put his fingers under my chin making me look into his eyes. He put his forehead to mine. "Mami why would you do this to yourself?" My eyes filled with water from seeing him in pain. "I just....I don't like my body, I'm too fat." My lips were trembling. I was trying to hold my tears back.

His eyes started to fill with anger as well as pain. "Mami you are beautiful, don't ever say that again. You are gorgeous inside and especially out. Your eyes are amazing like a sunset in the middle of the ocean. Your body is a shape I could draw from memory. Your stomach is the best place to lay my head when it is filled with nightmares. My hands fit perfectly onto your thigh like a piece of a puzzle. You are perfect in my eyes and I'm sorry that you can't see that. If you could, you'd see an angel."

The tears in my eyes streamed down my cheeks. I kissed him slowly and passionately. He pulled back for air and wiped the tears from my cheeks. "Can you eat for me? Cause I can't lose you, not yet....not ever." I nodded my head and turned to grab a quesadilla. He smiled, grabbing my thigh and reaching for a taco.

We both unwrapped our food and took a bite at the same time. Once he swallowed he looked at me with admiration? "Thank you mami." He pecked my lips quickly. I smiled and climbed off his lap going back to finish my essay. He kept picking up my quesadilla and feeding me when I 'took too long to take a bite' his words.

AUTHORS NOTE

Sorry I took so long I'll try to get the next one out within the week.🥀💀

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