Late Night

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WARNING: Sensitive Topics Mentioned

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[3rd Person POV]

The first night was to come, it will go by in such a slow paste it'll make Y/N worry so much his mind will be filled thought of Kori. His back lays on the comfort mattress feeling the sheets turn cold from the winter breeze coming from his open window.

A soft small giggle escaped his lips, as he thought of a female's face for the first time in not in fearful way but in beauty that he felt so relieve. Not in how Kori will ruin him beyond his mental health was already was but how he feared for her safety of living with a curse.

JUST LIKE YOU?

Shifting his position so he now lays on his side while he faced the closed door of his new room, reaching out for the doorknob despite being so far away

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Shifting his position so he now lays on his side while he faced the closed door of his new room, reaching out for the doorknob despite being so far away. Why reach for something so far way, like hope, love, care, help, or anything that can pull you away even just a little away from the cruel world of so many hands.

Shaking underneath the covers as he pleaded the blanket that covered his body was enough for the curse not to get in his small homemade cocoon, pleading the silk of the thin blanket that will not be rip by the soft touch of her fingernail. Watching as her silhouette started off small as an ant before it grew to the size of the enemy of most insects; spider. 

Watching as her long arms traced the edges of the blanket for her to determine where the boy's face, waist, legs and what she loved more of him: lips

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Watching as her long arms traced the edges of the blanket for her to determine where the boy's face, waist, legs and what she loved more of him: lips. Feeling her breath by the blanket becoming warm from the outside, the boy wanted to tear up as she had found him.

Hugging himself to make this night pass by but it'll be a long night as the blanket was lowered down so his face came into Shadow Lady's view. Her upset frown become to a playful smile at the sight she slept to, leaning down to meet his lips. The boy closed his eyes, to not savor her taste of her tongue but to imagine something else.

𝒲ဝm𝘣-ꓚ੦𝙘ჿᴑ𝘯iռ𝔤 ℰ𝒎𝗼𝑡ⅈ𝕠𝖓𝖘 (JJK X Male Reader)Where stories live. Discover now