Blank Page (Abandoned)

8. Breakfast!

I woke up at 3, and crawled out of bed. I started doing some jumping jacks to wake myself up. After about 30, I stopped and got dressed. I grabbed the supplies I collected last night and snuck out into the hall. As expected, everyone was asleep in their room. I walked down the hall and set the first aid items down but made sure to keep the rope in hand. I opened the door to the guest room. Jacob was sound asleep, hugging his pillow like it was a teddy bear. I stifled a laugh and turned off the alarm on his phone. I turned off the fan and slowly peeled the covers off of him.

He shivered but didn't wake up. I sighed in relief. I gently shoved him so he was laying on his back. Straddling his stomach, I removed the pillow from his grasp and quickly tied his wrist to the head board. I did the same on the other side, and took the pillow from under his head. I got up and retrieved the bandages from the hallway. I returned to my position on his abdomen. Using my phone, I turned on the lights. The boy beneath me began to stir. I grabbed his face and started cleaning the cut on his eyebrows. Jacob's face immediately scrunched up.

His voice was deep from sleep. "What are you doi-"

"Shush! Stop moving." He relaxed but his eyes remained shut. I finished cleaning the cut and applied antibiotics and a bandaid.

"Dia?" He sounded like he was half asleep.

"Yeah?" I started working on the cut under his jaw. It was starting to bruise.

"I like the sight of you on top." He smirked. I flicked his forehead.

"Shut up." I grabbed his chin again, forcing him to look to the side.

I kept working in silence until I finished on his head. I looked at his eyes. He was looking up at me in pure adoration.

"Do you have any more boo-boos?"

"No," He said. I smiled.

"Well in that case..." I reached up to untie his wrists, this caused me to shift on his stomach. He winced. I frowned at him. "You can't yell at me for lying if you do it too." I hooved over his hips while I shifted his shirt up. He had a giant bruise on his abs and a cut under his pecs.

I sat back down and started cleaning the wounds. I finished bandaging the cut and looked at his face. He smiled at me.

"Am I done now? Or are you hiding more?" I asked.

"This time you're actually done." I leaned up and untied his wrists. "Was that necessary?"

I smirked. "Absolutely."

"What time is it?"

I looked at my phone. Using my distraction to his advantage, Jacob switched our positions. He grabbed my phone and tossed it to the side. I gasped. "D-don't worry it's way b-before 5."

He laughed. "I already knew that. So what now?"

I just stared up at him. "I-I don't know."

I reached to fix the tape on his brow, but he grabbed my wrist and held it against the mattress. "It's 3:24 right now, we could go back to sleep or I could give you my punishment planned for later. Your choice." For some reason, I felt like there was a double meaning behind the latter.

"Sleep! I love sleeping." He smiled. He hopped off the bed and grabbed the pillows. I tried to get off as well but he stopped me.

"Nope, you're stuck with me." I blushed. He placed the pillows behind me. His breath fanned over my shoulders. He gripped the covers with one hand and my waist with the other. We fell asleep holding each other close. I can't believe I got this lucky.