Collided worlds

Chapter 31

Katherine's POV

The living room was dimly lit, adding to the ambiance of watching a thrilling movie called Maze Runner. I was snuggled up with Asher on the sofa, while Theo and Bash sat comfortably on the floor for some reason, their eyes glued to the TV screen.

The atmosphere was relaxed, the only sounds that could be heard were the crisp sound effects of the movie and the occasional giggle from one of us. Asher had ordered pizza, and its delicious aroma filled the whole room, teasing our senses every time we took a break from the action on the screen.

Bash couldn't seem to shut up during the movie. He kept making quips and remarks, which were admittedly funny - but also distracting. We kept shushing him, but he just couldn't help himself. We were all in good spirits, though, so even Bash's constant talking couldn't spoil the moment.

As we chomped on slices of pizza, we watched the movie unfold, our eyes never leaving the screen. I felt a pang of sadness in my heart at the thought of this never happening again. This moment of pure friendship, where we could just hang out and watch movies together, was something I would cherish forever.

Theo's sharp intake of breath broke me out of my thoughts as a particularly intense scene played out on screen. We all sat at the edge of our seats, nothing else in the world mattered in that moment except for our comradeship and the thrilling movie.

Asher's hand found itself on my stomach, drawing circles on it with his fingers. He was reassuring me as if he knew exactly what I was thinking about. My body immediately relaxed in his touch. As for him and i, i didn't know what we were. We hadn't exactly put a label on it... yet.

Did i want to? Yes. Did i want to ask and risk losing whatever we had? No.

Such a dilemma if you ask me.

"Let's get back to training." I turned to him and said, "We have only today left."

He hummed in agreement, before placing a kiss on my forehead. "You have got to stop worrying about losing, princess. You are not going to lose. Garrett is weak."

"But what if i do?", i sighed, "What if i do lose and you lose everything because of me?"

He smiled, shaking his head. "You won't lose. Trust me."

"Why are you so sure?"

"Because i have seen you fight and trust me, you're one of the best fucking assassins i have ever encountered.

I smiled at his genuine answer, looking deep into those eyes i've grown to like. Love even. I don't quite know myself. 

"Alright, boys," He stood up, switching off the TV, "Time to get back to training."

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And we did. We have been training for the past 2 hours. I managed to take down both Bash and Theo only during the third round. Asher said it was good, that i was good. I realized that those guys have had better training than i did which is why, they are better. Their techniques are better than mine and thankfully, they taught me everything i missed out on. They encouraged me, reassured me i was going to win. I didn't know about that but i sure as hell was going to try to win for them.

"There's only today left." Theo breathed as we went back to the kitchen, "You guys get some rest."

Nodding, we retreated to our respective rooms. I, for one, went directly in the bathroom. I believed a hot shower was needed after all these training. I turned on the tap and stood under the water, letting it fall over me.

A knock on the door startled me, reminding me of the amount of time i have been standing under the water. Immediately turning off the tap, i wrapped a towel around me. "Who is it?"

"You good in there?", the voice I've grown to like asked, "You have been in there for quite a while. I should know, i was waiting for you to come out for the past 30 minutes now."

Mentally cussing at myself, i opened the bathroom's door, my towel still wrapped tightly around me. "Yeah, i kinda lost track of time in there." I smiled sheepishly at him, trying my best to cover the rest of my body under his prying gaze. "Can you leave and come back when im done changing?"

"Hmm. I could do that." He said, not moving an inch, his eyes still roaming around my body. "Or...."

"Or...." I trailed off, "Nothing. I should change."

"Katherine." My name left his lips with a sigh, "Do you have any idea what you make me feel?"

"No." I answered honestly, earning a smirk from him as he took his lower lip between his teeth before taking a step towards me. My subconscious was urging me to take a step back, furthering myself from him for whatever reason but i couldn't move. I stood still as he approached me. I was burning with need for him. I wanted him to kiss me. To touch me. This could be our last time standing in the same room, it could be the last time im seeing him.

"What if we don't see each other again?" I asked, i could barely hear myself. Doubting that he heard me, i repeated my question. "What if we-" my sentence was cut short when he slammed his lips on mine. His hands found their way on my hips, pushing me further onto him. He inserted his tongue in my mouth, our tongue fought for dominance before he explored my mouth with his. My hands found themselves in his hair, tugging on them.

Asher made me feel things i have never felt before. I felt a throb between my legs which made me clench my thighs as his grip around me tightened. He groaned in my mouth before breaking the kiss and stared in my eyes as if looking for permission to move further. With a simple nod, his eyes clouded with lust before his lips found itself on my neck, sucking on it. Sounds i never made before came out from my mouth and i had no idea how to stop it. It felt so good. He stopped sucking on my neck before grabbing my hands and walked us towards the mirror.

As i took a look at ourselves in the mirror, a gasp left my mouth when my eyes fell on the red bruise forming on my neck. Asher smirked from behind me, before wrapping his arms around me. "Fucking beautiful and all mine."

Not waiting for a response, he turned me around before slamming his lips on mine yet again, abusing my lips. Said abuse continued for a while before he led us to the bed. I lied down and watched as he removed his shirt, his eyes darkened with lust. I don't know how the towel was still wrapped around my body at this point.

Once his shirt was off, he towered over me before whispering. "Im going to claim you and once i do, you won't have to worry that pretty little head of yours about whether we will see each other again, princess. You are fucking mine and if anyone tries to take you away from me, i will end them before they can do so. I don't take it well when someone tries to take away what's mine and you, Katherine, are mine."

A/N

Do not comment "Robbed" in the comment section. At least, i gave you something. Im still not comfortable writing sex scenes. But, a hot scene never hurt anyone before so....