You wake up on the couch. There's a pillow under your head and the blankets tucked around you. The bathroom door is cracked open and light pours through, but when you lift the curtain it's still dark out.
You look around and see someone who you assume is Alex asleep in the bed behind the couch and you lay back down as quietly as possible just wanting to go back to sleep for the next seven days so you can go home.
You have no way to check the time and you realise you need to go to the bathroom. You don't want to get up and risk waking him, so you lie there, but eventually, you really need to get up, so you try to do so quietly and tippy-toe past the bed.
You close your eyes at the loud click the door makes when you close it and quickly slide the lock in place. You close your eyes again when you flush and hope it doesn't wake him as you wash your hands.
When you open the door and walk back out he's facing towards you.
"You alright?"
"Yeah." You walk hesitantly past him and he stretches in the bed.
"Is the couch comfy? Do you want to get in with me?" He pulls the blanket back and in the bed, he's wearing just boxer shorts.
You look away quickly because it feels indecent to see so much of his skin. Also, he's your kidnapper, you shouldn't be ogling his body while he's inviting you to get in his bed with him, in the middle of the night, no matter how good it looks.
"No thanks, you're fine." Your eyes widen and you walk quickly back to the couch and wrap the blanket around you so you're covered.
You're fine!? I meant to say the couch is fine!!!
"Hey." You feel the blanket being pulled down to uncover your face and you squeeze your eyes shut. "You sure you don't want to get in with me?"
You shake your head and hold the blanket tighter. He's leaning over the back of the couch and he brushes your hair back with his hand.
"Okay, go back to sleep."
You hear him move back over the bed and your heart thumps in your chest.
Why did he say that?!
It takes a while but you do go back to sleep and when you wake the curtains are still drawn, but the light that borders them shows it's daytime. You sit up and rub your eyes, and when you look around Alex is gone, but there's food and a note on the coffee table.
Y/n,
Hope you had a good sleep. I have some business to do this morning.
Eat something, and I'll bring some lunch back with me.There are some clothes here that might fit you if you want to have a shower. Leave your clothes in the basket in the bathroom and I'll wash them when I get back.
- A
The omelet on the plate is still warm, so it can't have been there long. You pick the clothes up and it's a large black t-shirt with white cursive writing and grey plaid shorts that could be pajamas. They are both too big for you and you grimace."Really...?"
You take the clothes and walk to the mirror and hold the shirt up to your body.
"I mean, I could make this cute if I had a belt." You look at your reflection. "Dami will get the money. It's going to be fine."
You take a breath and nod, then go back to the couch to eat the omelet before it gets cold. You open the curtains, tidy the couch, and put the blanket and pillow back on the bed.
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BPB - Hostage (x f reader)
Historia CortaAfter her brother fails to repay a loan, Y/n is introduced to the criminal underbelly she didn't know was all around her after she's taken hostage and is forced to spend a week with her abductor. Years later, the introduction she had becomes a ful...