BiteBound *completed*

Chapter 45

When Wednesday Night finally arrived, we were watching one of my favorite anime films when he asks,

"So this curse the main girl has, why are there parts where she is young again or getting younger?"

"Mm," I swallow my popcorn. "Well if you notice, she's not very confident in herself and her self-esteem is very low."

"Right."

"There are moments where she becomes passionate about something that she's willing to stand up for it."

"So the moment where she has that dream— if it was a dream, and she goes into the beast's nest to confess her love, that's her passion coming forth?"

"Mmm... yeah in a way." I said, picking out another sour candy strip from the plastic bag. "I think it's more courage rather than passion, it has to be a powerful emotion she has to confront in order to get her surpass her flaws. When she overcomes her fear, that's where she's young again. I dunno, everyone's interpretations are different, it's just what I think."

"Interesting." He says, cocking his head slightly to the screen. "This person that created this film he has an impeccable mind. From his style of art right down to the script, it's incredible."

"He's definitely a favorite." I smile at him. "I had a feeling you would like this one."

I let out a quiet yawn, rubbing my heavy eyelids against the back of my hand when he suggests we should call it quits.

"Is it only 3 in the morning though..."

"Yes and you should be asleep." He says. "Mortals aren't meant to stay up all night."

"That's not true." I argue. "We have jobs that require to work an entire night—."

"and those people are tired, stressed, and angry. I don't want that for you, so don't argue Dearest." He turns off the TV. "Now, get comfortable and grab your pillows."

"Ugh... fine." I groan.

I do as I'm told as he follows as well, resting beside me and placing a hand on my forearm as usual.

Tonight, my body craved more than just his hand on my arm. It wanted his arm be to me wrapped around me; pulling me closer to his body so I could feel safe as I slept.

There wasn't any windows in his room so I didn't need to worry, but the thought of someone breaking through the door was always on my mind.

"Have you decided on to on the trip with me?" He asks, sounding slightly nervous for my answer. "It's alright if you don't want to, I'd just like to know before committing to my plans."

He was already planning something?

"What did you have in mind?"

"It's a surprise." I hear the grin in his voice. "I think you'll like it regardless."

"And... you're okay with this trip just being us two?" I ask nervously.

"Only if you are okay with it. I can always bring Anne and Peterson along; if anything, you'll be able to do more during the day with them while I remain in the hotel."

A disappointing sound expressed from my throat.

"That doesn't sound fair. I'd hate to leave you alone, you'd be vulnerable if I left you."

"I'll be just fine." He says. "I want you to have fun."

"But... not without you." I admitted, burying my face into the pillow. "I... want to be with you, for our safety."

Fuck I suck at keeping my distance.

"...You sure it's just for that reason?" He asks in doubt.