What if... Does he love me..?

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TW: none (wooo a chapter without a TW)


Ranboo's Pov: 

~a couple days later~ 

I was in the corner feeling less scared now he may act like an angel but sometimes he can act like a demon. I was wrapped up in the blanket as I stared at the eye I carved into the wall as I heard someone come into the room and close the door i presumed it would be the brunette boy and I looked at them. Bingo. I saw him sit on the chair facing the chair facing backwards like it always is. "you always sit like that" and he laughed a bit at that comment but it sounded a bit croaky but I smiled. "this room is boring. There's nothing to do in it anymore" i said and he replied with a simple but tiredly said "lovely" "how long am i gonna be in here for?" i asked. "Depends" he said. This boy is weird he kidnaps me and doesn't even tell me why and he's all nice well sometimes he's a weird kidnapper. "depends on what?" i asked again. "i don't know" the smaller brunette said followed with a yawn. "well then can I be let outtt?" i ask and he just shakes his head as he just mumbles something looking tired. "hm?" i ask wanting to know what he said and he comments saying "nothing" and yawns quietly. For some reason i sort of feel a bit of sympathy for him. "you wanna lay down on the bed? it's probably more comfortable then that chair, though you'll have to deal with no blanket" i say looking down at the blanket that I've wrapped myself in. He nods and gets up and slowly makes his way to the bed and when he does he gets comfortable. He looks sort of cute- wait what no i'm dumb i mean i'm aloud to complement people. I look back at him and he's curled up asleep and i look at his hair looking soft and feel it. His hair feels as soft as it looks and fluffy but knotty at the same time. I get up and walk into the bathroom still wrapped up in the blanket. I grab a comb that i found and walk back into the bedroom prison thingy and sit on the bed trying not to wake up the sleeping brunette. I start brushing his hair as he starts snoring quietly. It sounds pretty cute too- Ranboo what is wrong with you he's your kidnapper he's actually ugly and stubborn. After i finish i leave the comb on the bed and i look out the window at the sunlight. I feel something move and feel 2 pairs of arms wrap around me and i freeze to not wake him up. I feel the boy pulling me closer to him while he's asleep he's actually pretty strong. I stay still as i whisper to myself "what do I do??" I feel him put his head on my side. what if... okay wait let's think, he said he wouldn't hurt or kill me, he knows a lot about me..,he kidnapped me.., he obviously cares about me obviously... Oh my god.. Does he love me? I look at him. And he's like this. Okay possibly. I scratch 'love?' into the wall with my nail. Now what do I do? I end up falling asleep after a bit not wanting to wake the sleeping boy up and i don't even wanna move even if i could escape his grasp.

~a few hours later near supper/dinner time~

I start to wake up and wriggle around a bit and groan then sit up and see he's still holding onto me then looks at his watch to see the time. The watch reads the time as 5:17 pm. I should probably wake him up. "umm kidnapper guy it's near supper time" wait he could just be clingy. I scratch that into the wall under 'love?'. I nudge him a bit and he groans and digs him head into me more. "It's near supper time and i had an idea" i said "and what is that?" he replies in a quite deep voice which is mixed with a tired voice. "we go out for supper possibly but this time don't worry i won't run away you can tie rope to one of my wrists and always be holding the rope, etc" i say and he comments back saying "i can't be bothered" "pleasseeee i'll be good" i beg. "fineee but you better be good" he says. "i will promise" and he smiles. "let's get going thennn" 

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