Healing chains

Maniuplation: part 18 (THE KISS)

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"Call Salvatore" Yaroslav said his voice stern.

"not nowwwww" Ivan said entering without knocking making Yaroslav glare at him "I've got better plans"

"Pray do tell me" Dimitri said sarcastically, Nikolai chuckles, making Yaroslav sigh but before anybody couls say anything, Thea bursted to the door panting, at her sight Yarolsav jumped out of his chair worried, "are you okay? Are you hurt?is ev-"

"I am fine Ro" Thea said "but your dear friend here won't be" and glared towards Ivan making him shift a little closer to Dimitri and giving her a smirk he said loudly "Thea wants to go to an amusement park-" Thea clasped her hand on his mouth and glared at him all three looking amused at the scene , "I do not" Thea said looking at the other three.

"out" Yaroslav said making all three whine but his one glare shut them up, as the the four of them moved out Yaroslav caught Thea and jerked her towards him, the other three smirked quietly closed the door.

Thea from the sudden jerk closed her eyes, "open your eyes love" Yaroslav said, his eyes desperately wanting to meet hers. Thea slowly opened them but averted her eyes, their simple eye contacts make her go all gooey and stuff, and she is trying to get rid of these feelings, and this position is doing nothing but making it harder.

Yaroslav held her chin and made her look at him, and slid his hands around Thea's waist, pulling her closer. Her heart raced, but she forced herself to calm down. "Do you want to go?" he asked softly, his words making her eyes widen.

"No, I don't," Thea replied quickly, attempting to pull away from his hold. But the moment Yaroslav saw her struggle, his eyes darkened, his entire demeanor shifting. His arms tightened around her, a hint of authority in his voice as he commanded, "Thea, stop."

For a brief moment, fear flickered inside her, but it vanished as quickly as it had come. She looked up at him, startled by the sudden change in his expression. His face softened instantly, as if regret crept in from seeing the fear in her eyes. "Love, you can tell us if you want to go," he murmured gently, his voice now soothing.

"I don't," Thea said more sternly, her voice steady. " you're hurt, and all of you have work. I also have exams and projects to prepare for."

Yaroslav shook his head, refusing to budge. "No, you need a break. You've been buried in that book for days," he whined playfully, his lips curling into an exaggerated pout.

Thea blinked at him, a smile tugging at her lips. "Are you sure you're in the mafia?" she teased, raising a brow.

Yaroslav's eyes gleamed with amusement as he looked at her. "What do you mean?"

"Aren't you guys supposed to be cold, tough, and, I don't know, dangerous?" she said, her tone light.

He chuckled, a low rumble in his chest. "We are, love. We are," he assured her. "Just not in front of you."

"And why's that?" Thea asked, her curiosity piqued.

Yaroslav gently cupped her face with one hand, his thumb brushing her cheek as he whispered in Russian, "потому что ты дом, которого у нас никогда не было." (becuase you are the home we never had)

Thea frowned, confused. "What did you—"

He cut her off, his voice quick and bright. "Do you want to go to the amusement park?"