Mischief

Chapter Fifteen

Luella

Blaine and I arrive outside of his house. He has a whole house to himself, a large one at that.

"Hey sweetheart, we're here. I'll carry you in, okay?"

"Okay." He lifts me up into his strong arms and opens the front door. "I like your house."

"I'm glad. I'm going to take you upstairs alright? I'll run you a bath?"

"Thank you."

"It's okay sweetheart."

***

I'm lying on the bed while Blaine runs a bubble bath for me.

"It's done." I go to stand up but Blaine rushes over to me and objects. "I'll take you."

"I can still walk."

"I don't care. I want to take care of you."

"Okay." He, yet again, carries me into the bathroom and sets me on the toilet.

"Can I take off your shirt?"

"Yeah, thanks." I lift up my arms and Blaine removes my t-shirt.

"Is this okay?" His hand hovers over the waistband of my leggings and I nod. He then pulls them down to my mid thigh and that's when he holds me by my torso and positions my legs around his waist so he can take off my leggings the rest of the way. "Am I okay to take off your underwear?"

"Yeah." His hands are shaky as he reaches behind my back and releases the tightness around my chest. Blaine sucks in a sharp breath but carries on anyways. He extends his hand down to my panties and wraps his fingers around the hem of them, pulling them down. He then holds me like he did before and removes my panties.

As he takes me closer towards the bathtub, my eyes get heavier. I'm lowered into the warm water and my whole body falls into a relaxed hypnosis.

"Are you going to be okay in here?"

"You're leaving?"

"Uh, do you want me to leave?"

"No. Can you stay?"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes. You make me feel safe. I want you with me."

"Oh. Uh-I. Yeah, of course." Blaine sits on the toilet seat and watches me intently.

"What are you doing?"

"What do you mean?"

"Why are you sitting there? Get in with me."

"You want me in there with you?"

"Of course I do."

"Alright." He starts to strip himself of his clothes. I look away when he gets to his underwear, not wanting to ruin the surprise of seeing him naked in the future. I hope.

He sits behind me in the bath and it feels strangely intimate. But good. He continues to wash my hair, wash my body and then just stroke my head and my back. It feels amazing.

"I like you Luella." I spin around and look him in the eye.

"What?"

"I like you." The biggest smile on my face appears and I find it strange. I was raped just moments ago and now I'm smiling. An event like that would have made me think that it would ruin me or my witty remarks or my sense of humour but no. Nothing has changed other than the lack of my virginity. "You don't have to say it back or anything. I just wanted you to know. I like you a lot."

"It hasn't been a month that I've known you."

"I know... That's why I'm so scared."

"Wait. Blaine Dolivo is admitting he's scared?"

"Haha. Yes. When it comes to this, I am terrified."

"Me too."

"Why?"

"Heartbreak. Opening up. Being vulnerable."

"Yeah. Shitty consequences."

"Mhm."

"Well, I'm willing to put myself out there."

"Really?"

"Yeah."

"Well, I am if you are."

"Take it slow first, right?"

"Obviously."

"Okay. I'm okay with that."

"Me too."

Author's Note:
A short little chapter, so I'm sorry about that, and it's escalated quite a bit but do not worry. There is going to be a lot more going on soon ;)