bodyguard - ON HOLD

25 - cant

bro what are some of the chapter names-

anyway this is chill and cute and im craving subway but i want a watch so i cant spend any money ahfuvgnrejoifji

UPDATE : i love this chapter and i ordered my watch (this is may 30 rn)

hope u like this <3

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Emilio’s pov

Coming back into the room, I see Isa is sitting on the couch, directly across from the TV. She has a blanket wrapped around her, hiding everything except for her head. I go over to her and sit down, leaving some space between us.

“Here.” I pass her the large bowl of popcorn, and she lets go of the blanket, letting it fall to her lap.

She takes it with her arms that are now free and places it on her lap, eating a few pieces before quietly thanking me.

“Are you cold? You can use this too.” Isa offers me the blanket, and I go to say no, but when our eyes meet, I know I can’t.

Moving closer to her, I try to stop our thighs from touching, but she leans against me, not allowing them to not. Pulling the part of the blanket she held out over me, I try to let her have as much as possible, although she notices and moves a good amount of the blanket onto me. She leans her head against my shoulder once again, and moves down on the couch, her head now against my arm.

“What do you want to watch?” I ask her, opening Disney Plus. “It doesn’t need to be in english, but it would be better.”

“Bones.” She mutters, rubbing her eye.

Finding that, I realize it’s a show, not a movie. “Which season and episode?”

“Season four, episode thirteen.” She says it nonchalantly, surprising me.

I go to it and hit play, before placing the remote down on the table in front of us. Once I lean back again, Isa rests all her weight against me and on the couch. Paying more attention to her than to the show, I notice many things that I’d never notice if I didn’t pay that extra attention to her.

She almost always only has a single piece of popcorn at a time; finding the buttery ones and ignoring the others. She looks away when there’s something that grosses her out, but she pays more attention when there are cars; trying to find ones she likes. When I move, her eyes widen and she chews the inside of her cheek; her heartbeat also speeds up. The show gets her undivided attention, so if I move too much, she’ll flinch.

I would have never noticed those without paying attention, and if she wasn’t leaning against me.

By the end of the episode, she has her legs over mine, her head on my chest, yawning every few seconds. I placed the bowl of popcorn on the table when she had stopped eating it, and I’m glad I did that earlier instead of now.

“Come on, Isa, we need to go to sleep.” I mumble when I see it’s after ten, and I’d normally be waking up in six hours.

Grumbling some things under her breath, I take it as a no. I pull the blanket up and put it on her so I don’t trip on it, before sliding an arm under her knees and the other around her back. I stand up and she immediately wraps her arms around my neck. Walking to where our rooms are, I go in hers and place her down on one side of the king-sized bed. Gently pulling the sheets back on the other side, I pick her up once again and bring her around the bed.

I move the blanket she has and all the other sheets, trying to make her as comfy as I can. Bending down, I set a knee on the ground so I am level with her.