cupcakes♡

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A bit had passed, there was no clock in the room but it felt like an hour,you must have woke up late earlier because it was already getting dark outside.

There was also no window so you couldn't escape yet.

You were bored as hell when Simon barged in without warning.

"Time to watch a movie, doll"

You just stared at him silently until he reached out for your hand to guide you downstairs with him.

Surprisingly, the living room seemed cozy, it smelled like freshly baked popcorn and there were vanilla scented candles lit up next to the couch, which had a fuzzy blanket on top.

He lifted up the blanket for you to lay underneath, he quickly went to grab the popcorn out of the microwave from the nearby kitchen and then swiftly sat next to you under the warm fabric.

You tried to look around for any exit, thinking you could out run him,and he quickly noticed.
He cupped your chin with one hand and directed your gaze toward his before speaking.

"Get comfortable,love. You're not leaving."

You felt angry as fuck, couldn't he just be a normal person and ask you out instead of fucking kidnapping you?

"Please Simon,let me go and i won't tell anyone about this" you spoke softly,on the verge of tears

"You just have to adjust to this change baby, you'll be happy soon, i'm keeping you safe from the outside harms and i'll give you anything you want, i promise"

He wrapped his arms around you and squeezed gently as you cried silently,letting out a couple of whimpers every now and then.

He peppered your face with kisses until you stopped crying, you were being comforted by your own kidnapper, and the worst part is that you found it cute.

Maybe you always had a little crush on him,maybe you suppressed your feelings because you thought you weren't enough, or maybe you just thought it could never happen because he was your Lieutenant after all.

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You fell asleep on his chest,and the morning later he wasn't there anymore,but you found a note on the kitchen table that read
"𝘪'𝘮 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘧𝘢𝘴𝘵,𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘴𝘰𝘰𝘯"

You didn't waste your chances and ran to the door,but of course it was locked.
You checked all the windows too, but everything was locked.

At least he was kind enough to let you roam around the house instead of locking you in the room you woke up in the first day at his house.

You gave up searching for a way out.
Of course,working in the military taught you a lot,like self defense and how to fight,but he was ten times bigger,taller and stronger than you, it was impossible to get out.

Not to mention he hid all sharp objects so you couldn't stab him or yourself.

Did he actually think you would rather kill yourself than stay in this house with him?

Your thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the front door opening,you greeted Simon with a shy smile and then sat at the kitchen table with him.

"Hey, little one"

You kinda blushed at the nickname but immediately tried to hide it.

"I got you cupcakes"

You smiled widely in response.

Finally something good,you thought.
The past two days have been fucking up your brain.

It was kinda adorable how he remembered that you love cupcakes.

"How did you know that vanilla are my favourite?" You asked shyly

"I've been observing you for a while"

"You mean you've been stalking me?" You laughed

"I wouldn't put it that way" he answered, chuckling as well.

It kinda wasn't that bad being with Simon.








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