Helping Jahar Tsarnaev

wake up

I am awoken by the sun shining into the large glass window beside the bed I am laying on. Where am I? Looking around, memories of last night come back to me. I'm in Jahar's room. A man who may or may not be a criminal. What am I going to do. I sit up placing my no longer bare back against the wall. Looking down at my chest I realize what I'm wearing. Judging by the fact I've never seen the shirt that lingers on my torso, it's Jahar's. I stand up to look around his room. His shirt resting on my waist just above my underwear. His room seems like a normal teen guy's room. He has a big banner hanging up on his wall that must be from his high school years. To the left of his bed is a shelf with a few trophies here and there and some photos of him and other boys. I'm guessing they're his friends. As I reach out to pick up a photo of him, the door opens. Surprisingly, it's not Jahar on the other side of the doorway, although his face resembles Jahar's in some ways. "And you are..." The unfamiliar face asks. "Tatum." I reply quickly. His eyes scroll up and down my body like I'm a magazine. He smirks and I hear walking on the stairs. The man is pushed out of the doorway by Jahar. "Fuck off man." he says calmly. "Get the hell out. Stop looking at her like that. She's not a fucking porn magazine." He yells a little less calm than before. "Jahar-" I attempt to calm him down but am cut off by more yelling. "GET OUT" he yells one last time. The man walks off. I'm a little scared of the mad man that is now Jahar. He starts to walk up to me and I take a step back. "Tatum. I'm sorry." he reassures me. "That was my older brother Tamerlan. He never minds his own business." He tells me. "It's okay. Where were you when I woke up?" I ask him with a frown. "I'm sorry. I was making you some pancakes and bacon." Mmm that sounds great except... "Well actually Jahar, I'm vegetarian." His eyes lit up in shock. "What?? How?? Why?? You need to eat meat! You will die!" I laugh at his concern. "I'm still here aren't I? I decided to be vegetarian after I saw the way that the animals were treated. I feel bad for them, and now I just can't think of ever eating meat again." I explain while still laughing. "Okay. Well, just pancakes then?" He asks me with a big smile. I nod. I look at him for a long time. Soaking in his beauty. He obviously has bed head. His curls all messed up and knotted. He looks so hot just standing there looking at me the same way. My eyes scroll down. I realize he's in only boxers and I smile. Looking up to make eye contact with him again. He grins. "What is it?" I ask him. "Nothing. I'm just smiling at how beautiful you are." I blush, making myself even more red. He picks me up like a baby and I laugh. "Come on babe. Let's go eat." He tells me with confidence in his voice. I laugh at his name calling. "Babe?" I ask smirking and laughing. "Yes." he says embarrassed. He carries me out of his room and I head downstairs, in Jahar's arms, to go eat pancakes that he made for me. How dreamy.