bapa: indefatigable love

Bapa: chapter 6 (Princess)

Chapa POV:

It's 7PM and it's still raining. Bose is now taking me with him. We're both cold and wet from the rain. I can't stop thinking about the moment when he hugged me so gently. His hands around my waist, his breath in my ear, telling me it wasn't my fault. I have never felt like that before. He knew exactly what he was doing.

I know there's something going on between us. He knows it too. We just have something that clicks.

When we arrive at his house or should I say mansion, I ask: "Won't your mom and stepdad notice I'm here?" Normally I wouldn't care, but now I do because I don't want to bring Bose in trouble.

"They won't even notice I'm here, they give most of their attention to each other. They have never even been in my room out of free will." He laughs a little, but it doesn't sound funny to me.

I still doubt it and he notices.
"Chapa, I promise you they won't notice you're here, and even if they did, they probably wouldn't even mind."

"Oh so you won't get in trouble if they'd found out about it?"

"No I won't, neither will you."

I don't know if I should say this, because it's not something I would easily say, but eventually I still say it: "I don't really care if I'll get in trouble, I just don't want you to get in trouble."

"Wow, so you care about me now, don't you princess?" He smirks a little and laughs. I already regret saying it.

I roll with my eyes and say: "Well imagine they would lock you up in a basement forever and let you starve to death because you took a girl with you in your house, then I would care because we wouldn't be able to get a new Danger Force member."

He gets offended and uses his power to grab the umbrella out of my hands to punish me. Then he smiles at me because he notices I don't like it.

"Hey!" I yell. Now the rain is coming all over me again.

"Be careful with your words princess, or else you'll be sleeping on the ground tonight." He still smiles at me. God how does he do it. Smile all the time. He noticed I'm getting cold and wet again. Suddenly he gives me his umbrella back and says: "Come with me, we're going inside, it's too cold out here."

We're entering the house through the doorway on the side of the house. Bose said it's the safest doorway of the house- no mansion, to go inside.

When we finally made it inside, we're heading to his bedroom I guess. He holds the door open for me. "Here you go princess." He looks at me, watching me walking inside of his bedroom. Then follows me, and closes the door behind him. He makes sure no one saw us.

"So my new nickname is 'princess' huh?" I ask.

"If you want it to be your new nickname, then it could be. Princess." He says. This made me blush.

I smile at him while I look around. His bedroom is the biggest bedroom I've ever seen. It smells good, and you can see he likes to keep it clean. His bed is huge and I can already count five doors located in this room.

Most of his stuff is black. His bed sheets, his lamp and his desk is black. All his stuff looks new and untouched.

When I turn around to face him from a distance, I see him leaning against the wall, arms crossed, staring at me.

"Do you like it?" He asks.

"I do, you have great style."

"I'm glad you like it." He says.

Bose POV:

While I watch her taking a look inside of my bedroom, I just realized this girl is in my bedroom, I never thought she'd ever be here. Although I still can't believe what she got through. Her story was sad, so incredibly sad. I feel really bad for her, but it seemed like I was more worried about it than she was.

I'm sitting on the edge of my bed. I notice she's shivering. It's already dark outside and we're both inside of my room, with wet clothes, hair, socks and shoes. She's so cold, I can literally see it. Then she makes her way towards me. Now she's sitting next to me.

"How are you feeling?" I ask.

"I'm fine, thanks."

"Good." I smile. We're both quiet for a few seconds.

"Hey Bose?" She asks.

"Yes?" I reply.

"Thank you for everything, I really appreciate all of this."

"It's not a big deal, and I couldn't leave you there."

"Yeah but still, thank you."

"You're welcome." I feel my cheeks getting redder. I hope she doesn't see it.

"Oh and Bose, could you please not tell the others about any of this." She looks serious now.

"I won't tell them, I promise." I say.

"Thank you." She smiles.

"Hey, you want to take a shower? You look cold." I ask.

"That would be great, but I don't have any clothes with me, all my clothes are still at the house in the woods."

"You can wear mine, if you don't mind?" I don't want to make her uncomfortable, but it's the only solution for now.

"I don't mind, unless your clothes are sweaty and dirty." She laughs a little. But we both know I would never give her clothes like that.

I give her my clothes and guide her towards my bathroom behind one of the doors she kept staring at. She looks surprised when she first opened the door of the bathroom. I hope she's feeling comfortable here.

Chapa POV:

I just came out of the shower, this is the best shower I've ever had. I haven't gotten a hot shower since I left home. I needed this. I was able to shower at the house in the woods, but it wasn't hydrated water, it was cold, and dirty, sometimes i wondered it if it just came out of the Jenny River. Luckily the previous owner left some soaps.

I'm picking up Bose's big oversized shirt, I take a look at it and laugh. It's a blue T-shirt with Stitch on it. Maybe I can keep this. I like Stitch.

Bose also left some shorts for me. I believe these are two sizes too small for him. And two sizes too big for me. He grabbed his old shorts for me so it would fit me better.

When I finished putting his clothes on. I walk out of the bathroom, into his bedroom. He's sitting on a chair while he's on his phone. When I come in he notices it too fast.

"Do you like my clothes?" He laughs a little and waits for my answer.

"I love them." This T-shirt is basically a dress for me.

"Okay good, are you hungry?" He asks. And hell yeah I'm extremely hungry right now. But I notice he's still wet and cold.

"Yeah I am. By the way, aren't you cold? Shouldn't you take a shower?" He looks surprised when I ask.

He gets out of his chair, walks up to me, and says: "See, you do care about me princess, just admit it."  He laughs, knowing he's teasing me right now. And then I realize I can't deny it anymore.

"Okay, you got me, I do care about you," I say and he laughs "but I know you care about me too." I say.

"You're right, I do care about you." I'm surprised he admitted it this fast. But he couldn't deny it, we both know he cares a lot about me. And I care a lot about him.