Kidnapped Love; Jason McCann love story.

Chapter 5.

I was lying on the bed. i had fallen asleep and i woke up with my knees on my chest and hugging my throbbing wrist. it's been a few hours since the incident. i had no idea what time it was but i was getting hungry. I was still in Jason's sweatshirt. it was so warm and cozy.

I heard sounds downstairs coming from a T.V. I was really hoping it was Jason. i finally built up the courage to get up from the bed and leave the room.  My slow footsteps sounded like the loudest sounds in the world, but it was time to stop being afraid and small. There was no one here, i was all alone and i needed to realize that and be able to do this by myself.

I made my way out the door and down the stairs, every step was a thousand heartbeats. 

I had no idea where i was. To my left was the kitchen, same peeling wallpaper as the bedroom and a dirty old wooden floor, with an old table with 4 wooden chairs around it. two words. dirty and Vintage.

On my right was an open pale green double doorway leading to the lounge. there was an old brown leather sofa facing away from me and facing a big black box called a T.V. i scrunched my eyebrows when i saw the top of Jason's head watching a cooking programme...

'J..Jason?' i took a step towards the doorway. The channel was quickly switched and he stood up fast. He wasn't wearing a shirt. i guess because the sleeve from it was clutching my wrist. His black jeans were hanging low around his grey boxers which were showing. i raised my eyebrow as my eyes skimmed down his abs to his boxers.

'Calvin Klein? can you even afford them?'

'Shut up?' he sounded embarrassed. 

He walked towards me and put one hand on my shoulder and the other lifted my arm

'How's your wrist? it was a pretty deep cut' His eyes were examining the blood soaked cloth

'Umm it's okay. It still hurts. a lot' I was scanning his face for a flaw. but i couldn't. he was perfect. Flawless. and his abs kept distracting me...

He looked back up and caught my eye. Oh my god what is happening. i should despise him. he was going to take my life.

' i think we should change the bandage on... your... on your cloth.' he fumbled over his words as his eyes were looking into mine.

'wrist?'

'WRIST! i meant wrist.' he let go of me and walked away, lightly brushing against my shoulder.

' Are you hungry?' i heard his voice from the kitchen so i followed it and stood in the doorway

'yeah i guess' ishrugged

' yes or no? it's a simple question!' his eyes shot at me

What is up with this boy?! one minute he is in love with me, the next he treats me like a prisoner?

'Yes! i am!' i shot back at him.

he turned his back to me and looked through every cupboard. slamming each door when there was no success finding food

' Fuck! we're out of everything. you're gonna have to wait.' he leaned against the counter with his arms crossed and looking down.

we both stood there for a few seconds. the awkwardness took over every particle of air. i jumped out of my skin when his voice split the silence

'CRAP your wrist!' his eyes were huge. i looked down and saw blood dripping from my fingers. the Bandage was soaked to the bone and i could hear the red droplets hitting the floorboards.

'Oh no!' i grabbed my wrist and looked up to Jason for comfort. he was rustling through all the cupboards, leaving them all open with cutlery, plates and pans falling out, making a loud racket. he got up and rushed over to me. he pulled me towards him and lifted me onto the table. He was holding bandages in his mouth whilst his hands were unwrapping my wrist. he finally got the cloth off and through it behind him. The split second he let go of my wrist to unravel the clean bandage i looked down. My wrist was wide open. it looked like something from a horror movie, a wide eye crying red tears.  i gasped as i felt his hands grasp it, closing the gash, the blood spurted out and it was getting all over the chairs and table. He kept the cut shut as he wrapped the bandage around it, tight and clean. He wrapped it up and made sure it was tight and secure. he gently put my arm down and placed his hands beside me on the table.

Both our hearts were racing. 

'I can hear your heart.' i was trying to look into his eyes as his head was down

'yeah, well i can hear yours too.'  both our voices were quiet and weak.

It was another moment when we were both just breathing. I took a deep sigh and was about to push him to the side to leave when his arms locked in place beside me and his head raced up to look at mine.

' are you sure you're okay?'

'yes, i'm fine?' His eyes kept switching from mine, left to right, checking if there was anything wrong

he sat up straight and got closer to me. if that was even possible. our noses were nearly touching. he was between my legs and we couldn't look away from each other. Goosebumps went up my spine as i felt his hand gently touch the bottom of my back. he slowly lifted up his other hand and cupped my jawline. My hands were by my side, my fingertips just touching the surface. i was sitting up straight, arching my back.  my chest nearly against his as his hand supported my back. He lent forward and i felt his nose gently skim my jawline. our hearts were touching.

i felt his warm breath tickle down my neck. I let out a soft, shaky moan as i placed my arms around his neck. i tilted my head back as i felt his lips brush against my neck. i slowly rapped my legs around his waist.  i lifted my head back up and rested it against his. my hair fell down one side of my face. I felt a small, soft kiss tickle me behind my ear which made me giggle slightly. i felt him smile agaisnt my warm skin. 

I have never felt so secure in my life. safe. at home?

END OF CHAPTER!

SORRY IT ENDED  BETWEEN THEIR SCENE! I WAS IN A RUSH BUT IT LEAVES MORE DETAIL FOR THE NEXT CHAPTER ;)

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