Behind the doors

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It had turn dark outside and most of the pack members are in deep sleep. I quietly jump off my bed and put on a warm sweater with a pair of black tracks.

Opening the door slowly and peaking for anyone. When the coast was clear, I swiftly dashed towards the back door. Luckly, I had eaten the pills that Amelly gave me for the heat.

When my shoes stepped on the dirt, I quickly ran - heading to my mate.

After a few dodge from the patrols and hiding inside the bushes, I have finally reached Blake's private room. He had a fuss of staying the hospital and wanted the others to release him but Amelly said that he was to weak. He reluctantly stayed but still he demanded a private room where no one can interrupt him.

The house was quiet and the only noise was my breathing. I cautiously headed to his room which was underground. They had a last minute renovation for the unexpected Alpha.

I was a door away from him and the urge to go to him was beyond anything I want or need. He was a mandatory. The bond we shared was still slightly visible but because he couldn't feel his wolf, he couldn't even feel our bond.

The smooth surface of wood felt like hope to me. The hope that I could go to him if I just open the door. Taking a deep breathe, slowly but surely I pushed the door open.

The room was dark and had no warmth in it. I walked towards the occupied bed and sat down on the soft fabric. Blake was sleeping soundly as a baby and it was hard to resist the urge to admire his face.

He was breathing calmly. His hair was ruffled and his eyes shut while his lips were perfectly close. I smiled at how innocent he looks like.

My hand slowly reached his cheeks and our skin touched each other. The warmth was lovely. He stirred in his sleep and unconciously took hold of my hand. I was suprised and carefully trying to get my hand back but it was no use. His hold was strong as if he didn't want to let go.

After an hour of trying to find a way to escape, I gave up and just lay down beside him while he firmly hold my hand. I smiled at the thought of maybe there's still hope for us.

My eyes began to shut and I know it's a bad idea but lets just enjoy the moment that won't even happened in a life time.

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