Uncontrollable Fond

2)Sleepover with a stranger?

AUTHOR'S POV

Thora was stabbed with a sharp knife but there was someone who dragged the man who stabbed Thora, he was kept punching the man until he pass out while Thora shotted Nicole with semi-conscious, before the men could muster up their strength to stand, the unknown guy took Thora to a nearby alley.
They hid in the deep alley, the man was wearing a black hoodie, his face was covered by a black mask.

In the shining moonlight which peeping through raining clouds,
Thora noticed his dark brown eyes, he had a cute mole on the left side of his neck which didn't go unnoticed by Thora.
His scent was sweet vanilla flavor which made her calm and relaxed.

Zayn King, a kind-hearted person with helping nature, is a senior surgeon.

And Thora was sitting on Zayn's lap while his arms were securely placed around Thora,
Thora loved being in his arms, she clenched on his hoodie.
His warmness was comforting her. While Zayn looked at Thora with soft eyes, he stared at her beautiful eyes, plumpy red lips, and her cute little nose, everything about her was perfect. He noticed a small cut on her face, he caressed it with worried eyes.

"Who are you?", She asked with a weak and shaky voice.
He couldn't help himself from staring at her beauty.

And then he noticed her shirt was soaked with her blood.
He realized she was bleeding and she has to be hospitalized.

"Miss, come to your sense! You are bleeding!! We have to hurry to the hospital. Miss! Miss!" He slightly tapped her right cheek.

The heavy rain has stopped,
Zayn was trying to get up so that he can get themselves out of the alley but the grip in Zayn's hoodie tightened, he stopped his actions when he heard the mumblings of Thora.

"Stop, I don't want to go to the hospital, leave me here and run off. It's not safe for you to be with me" Thora said in a weak voice as her enemies could come back at any time, she doesn't want this stranger who helped her to get hurt because of her.

"But it's safe for you to be with me. Whatever it is, I'm not leaving you alone here." Zayn said gently.

With a sarcastic chuckle, Thora questioned. "Why do you care..?"
Making Zayn confuse and question himself why does he care about her, who is a stranger.

"Because I'm a doctor, it's the responsibility of a doctor to treat his patients!" Zayn replied to her.

"Well, I'm not your patient. You can leave"

Zayn could see how her condition is getting worse by passing minutes.

"Okay, then it's a responsibility of man to protect his women" what Thora said next made Zayn regret his sentence.

"What do you mean by YOUR WOMAN?? Is a stranger your woman?"

Zayn is losing his brain cells now.

"Ahh ... Why do you keep asking questions? Trust me, I'm a good person. I will leave you at your place in the morning. Let's go to my house, don't worry you will be safe with me." Zayn assured.

Thora had no option but to trust him, trust a stranger. If she stays longer her enemies might find her which will be also troublesome, also Zayn seemed trustworthy to her. Thora agreed.

"Take this, it should be helpful for us.." Thora lent her gun as Zayn saw her with widen eyes.

"O-Okay..." Zayn took the gun and kept it in his hoodie pocket.

Zayn took her heels in his right hand, stood up, and bent down
at Thora's level and he picked her up on his back, the path for his house is a little longer but Zayn managed to make it up till they arrive at his house.
Thora wasn't stable at all.
Zayn placed her heels in the shoe cupboard, walked in with Thora. placing Thora carefully on his bed while he asks her.

"How much did you drink to be drunk this much? And why did you do it alone?" He asked with a deep sigh

"NO! I took only *hiccup* 3 shots of Tequila Rose, it's the*hiccup* actual amount I drink usually when I'm alone, b-*hiccup*but
I don't know what's wrong tonight... It's weird"
Thora said.

"ARGH, fine. Wait here, I will be back" Zayn said while removing his mask and going to the storeroom.

Drunken Thora observed the place, she felt everything about the time room was strange yet familiar.

"What is this?! Firstly I felt familiar with this stranger guy and now this room! This too feels familiar?!" Thora groaned at her hopeless state.

She bit her lip when she felt a sting of pain on her back as she was quite conscious with blurry eyesight.

"Ahh ....." She groaned. All her mumblings were loud enough for Zayn to hear her.
She turned around when she heard a male voice.

"Don't touch the wound, I will treat you"

Thora saw him with a blurry vision as his eyes were filled with care and affectionate towards her, he lent pain killers with a warm smile, and also cute dimples which didn't go unnoticed by her, she took the pain killer in her hand.

"What are these medicines for?
I'm not going to eat this, you stranger" Thora said annoyed.

Zayn chuckled at her cuteness.
"Cute" he mumbled but Thora heard him.

"No! I'm not cute! I'm hot! Remember!" Thora said angrily.

"Hey cool, okay. You are hot! Damn hot! Hot as fire! Fine.. so these are pain killers, I'm going to do stitching at your wounds. So you have to be a good girl and take these medications so that it won't hurt." Zayn said.

"Oh.. okay I will but I'm not a good girl! I'm a bad girl" Thora said while taking the pills which made Zayn chuckle at her cuteness.

"We shall talk about it, now I have to clean my hands. I will be back."

After some time Zayn was back with his gloves on.

"Lift your shirt" Thora did as he said. Zayn kneeled on the floor while Thora sat on the bed his bed.

"Tell me to stop if it hurts, okay?"
Zayn asked as Thora hummed in response.

Zayn carefully used his needle on her wound.

"Ahh..." Thora hissed because of pain, closed her eyes.

Zayn looked at her with worries.

"Can I stop? Does it hurt so much?" Zayn asked her with concern, he was relieved when he heard her reply.

"Go on... I have experienced much more painful things than this."
He continued.

He finished treating all of her wounds successfully.
Now the last one is on her right cheek. Which is a small and little bit deeper, so it has to be treated.

"Look at me," Zayn said while examining her bruised cheek.

Thora looked at him, she observed each feature of him her eyesight was getting better.
In dim lamplight, his brown eyes were shining beautifully.
Zayn's gaze suddenly falls on her eyes. He almost got lost in her eyes. He felt like he knew her for a long term time.
He snapped out of reality when his phone buzzed.

"Let me do this wound too"

***

"You don't have to worry about the scar, it's not that deep, and also it's nearer to your ear."
Thora nodded.

"Remove your shirt, it has blood strains. You can have my hoodie. Okay?"

Zayn wanted to confirm if she is comfortable with this, Thora nodded yes and struggled to get up, Zayn placed his hand on her shoulder stopping her from getting up, she gave a questionable look.
He chuckled and said.

"It's fine, I will help you to take your shirt off, you might hurt yourself in the process"

He switched off the light and he removed her button-up shirt carefully and helped her to wear his hoodie, she changed the pants herself as she didn't get any bruise on her leg area.

He took her gun and phone kept them on a table beside his bed.
He laid her on the bed, secured her with a pillow on her side so that she won't fall on the ground.

"Okay sleep, good night" he said and locked the door before going out.