The night had passed and I was taking in everything that had happened yesterday, I was married now. A married woman. Whether by choice or not.
I stayed in bed thinking over things, when I remembered last night, I thought of how I'd been stuck in Kohl's hold throughout the whole night. I looked over to my side to see whether he was still there but he hadn't been. He must've left to go to work or wherever.
I got out of bed to find my suitcases still spread about in the room, I decided to distract myself by taking all of my stuff out and putting them in where I thought it would be best.
I started off by hanging my dresses into Kohl's cupboard and my shoes in his shoe closet. Almost everything I had was distributed where it needed to go, except for my underwear.
I was freaking out about where to put all my bras and underwear. I'd never shared a room with a guy before so I'd never had to deal with the stress of not knowing where to place these embarrassing but not so embarrassing pieces of clothing.
I decided that I had nothing to worry about, I mean its only underwear it's not like he doesn't have to wear underwear too. Why should I be ashamed?
I placed them in one of the drawers alongside his socks and underwear.
After clearing out my suitcases, I went downstairs and killed time by chatting away with Kohl's mum and sister and ate with them.
I couldn't understand why Kohl was so rude towards me when his family was always ever so nice to me.
The night had come. His mum and sister had slipped away to their own rooms leaving me in the living room.
I made my own way up the stairs when I heard someone making a rattling noise by the door.
Kohl had arrived, we stood staring at each other for a few seconds until he broke the eye contact first.
He looked towards me once again as he began to approach me. Only to walk past, he walked up the stairs to our room leaving me behind. I looked down at the ground for a moment and went to catch up with him. When I arrived in front of our room, I found the door locked. I started cursing under my breath.
He really knows how to make someone feel unwelcome.
I decided against knocking or telling him to open the door as I didn't want to disturb anyone else even though their rooms weren't really close to us.
I waited outside, hoping he'd open the door. When he didn't, I sat down against the door. Without even realizing I was starting to feel my eyes close, I felt drained, and I was drifting off.
I heard the door open and instantly I tried to open my eyes but I found it so hard so I repeatedly opened them and closed them.
He was carrying me in his arms. "Sorry... How long were you out there? I didn't... know... closing the door is a force of habit. I forgot... I should've known you were outside." He said to me as I drifted off to sleep once again.
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It was Sunday today and I'd woken up to a painful neck and shoulder. I groaned in pain. I slept rough last night all because of that jerk.
I looked around to find myself on the bed. How had I gotten here?
Kohl was fast asleep next to me. I tried to get up in an instant, but I couldn't move as his arm was over my stomach once again. I shifted under his hold as I tried to get out of bed, but it was mission impossible.
He moaned. I stayed put where I was. I laid facing towards him, I couldn't help but take in how peaceful he looked as he slept. I got my hand up slowly to caress his cheek then I placed my hand in his hair, slowly and gently brushing it with my fingers. I sighed.
"Why can't you just be like this when you're awake too? Peaceful, kind-looking and adorable, instead of the devil you always pretend to be." I whispered as I shook my head.
He opened his eyes slightly taking in my features as he looked towards me.
"Why can't I be all of that? A peaceful, kind-looking and an adorable devil." He said as he smiled ever so slightly.
I shifted my eyes away from him in embarrassment.
I tried to get up again but his hand was still firmly placed against my waist so I fell back onto the bed.
I looked towards him to find him already staring at me amused. Then he realised the situation and moved his arm off of me in embarrassment.
But then he surprised me by reaching over and grabbing the side of the bed frame near me as if to use it to pull himself towards me.
My breath hitched.
He pulled himself closer and closer towards me and placed his hand on-
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Married to my Enemy
RomanceThis is Dara and Kohl's story. Although the both of them practically grew up together that didn't mean that they had to stand each other. For years and years they've avoided each other making the distance between them grow much further until their m...