Lilliana POV
Birds chirping outside, and the sun that fell on my face made me wake up in the morning. I didn't want to wake up, so I squinted my eyes, even if they were closed, and pulled the cover above my head. I snuggled closer to my heat source. It felt comfy, warm, and... hard?
I opened my eyes to see what it was. Well, what I expected was a thing, but I found out it was Jae. He wasn't awake yet, but I didn't intend on waking him up in the first place. After a while of looking at him, I realized one thing, and that one thing was that he looked so, fucking, cute when he was sleeping.
"Don't," he said. I thought he was awake but no.
Aww... he talks in his sleep.
"NO!!" He yelled. He bolted up, and his eyes were wide open. He was so fucking loud!
With the really loud yell, I fell off the bed. What a day!
"Are you okay?!" Jae asked
"Clearly, not."
He came up to me, and held out a hand. I took his hand. As we were going to take a step to my bed, both of us fell, once again, I fell on top of him. Second time this week! I tried to get up, but my hands slipped from the ground. What the fuck happened to the floor?
I looked at my hand, to find that the stuff was slippery and shiny.
"Oil? Who the fuck poured oil on the floor?!" I asked.
I looked at Jae, to find him smirking. Oh, that smirk though, it always hunts me down. But I have to admit. It is attractive.
"I don't know, but I sure do like staying like this. I want to stay like this." He said as he wrapped his arms around my waist, preventing me from getting off of him.
I already have no way of getting up because of the oil, now, he's preventing me more from getting up. Great. Wonderful.
I finally became calm after a while, when I looked at his eyes. Those same eyes, that were so beautiful. Those same eyes, that were so mesmerizing. Those same eyes, which I love. That blue, it's just so, I don't know. I just have a weakness for them. For some reasons, my eyes fell to his lips.
I didn't know what I was doing, but I did it anyways. I felt that he was doing the same. Leaning in, I started closing my eyes as was closing the space between us. I finally felt his lips against mine, so soft, and we caress each other's lips, with feather-like kisses. My heart rate quickened, butterflies in my stomach, I couldn't think straight, I was nervous, but also happy for some reason. I was so into the kiss that I totally forgot about the fact that I was away from my bed, in a really small puddle of oil I cannot get out of, and laying on top of a guy, who is Jae, and kissing him, ever so slightly.
In a small distance, I heard giggles and someone saying 'Shhh!' and 'Awww...'. I realized what I was doing. We both scrambled to our feet, and apologized.
"I am really sorry. I-I didn't mean to do it. I'm sorry." Jae said.
"It was part of me too. Y-you don't have to be sorry." I said looking down.
I looked to the direction where I heard the sounds of the giggles. To no one's surprise, there was standing Damien and Aahliya. I really don't understand what's up with these two. I mean, in my opinion, they seem more stalkerish than Adrien and Jae combined.
"I-I need to go to t-the bathroom." I stuttered.
I washed my face and brushed my teeth. I looked at myself in the mirror. I was a fucking mess. My hair was all over the place. If you look up close, you could see dried tears on my face. My eyes were studying my whole appearance as if I was a totally different person.
Then, I found something that caught my eye. My neck. It was covered in hickeys, almost every part of my neck. From the base, to the middle part of my neck.
That bastard. I thought he was a nice guy. I treated him well, but he treated me like... this? How could he? I trusted him.
I remembered everything what happened last night. Those thoughts of what happened were swirling through my head. They were taunting me so much, that I was on the verge of crying. I really needed a hug. I need someone to reassure me.
I opened the bathroom door to see Jae standing right there, with a confused face. I ran up to hug him, and cried my heart out. I don't care who it was, I just really need help.
Jae POV
I was in a dark room, which I don't know how I got here. There was a dim light in the distance of a few feet, and I was tied to a chair. My hands were tied, along with my feet.
I looked around the room, everything surrounding me. In a distance, I saw a silhouette of a man walking towards me, slowly.
"Well, well, well. Who do we have here?" The voice sounded so familiar. He came towards the light and I saw who it was.
My least favorite person.
"Adrien," I spat at him, my voice filled with venom.
"Well, Jae, nice to meet you again. I see that you don't know where you are. Well, where is your girl, Lilliana?"
"How do you know that she is Lilliana?"
"None of your business. Where is she?"
"Lilliana has nothing to do with this."
"Oh, but you're wrong. She is the whole reason you are here."
"Jae!" A distant cry came from a familiar feminine voice.
"Lilliana?" I asked.
"Yes. It's me."
All of a sudden, all of the lights flickered on, and I saw Lilliana come closer, with Adrien pushing her along. I saw that she was also tied to a chair.
Adrien took something out of his pocket. It was something that was sharp, and it was glimmering in the light. Oh shit! It's a knife.
"Please, don't," I begged him.
"No can do." He said. By that time, he put the knife on her neck, pressing it gently.
"Don't." I said louder.
He pressed the knife even harder, and sliced her neck. Her blood was dripping down her neck. I could see Lilliana struggling to breath, and suddenly, she stopped breathing. I was crying. I lost my Lilliana.
"NO!"
End of dream.
I bolted up, and my eyes shot open. I looked around to see where I was. Oh, I was in Lilliana's room, from last night. I checked to see where Lilliana was, who was on the floor, lying down.
"Are you okay?" I asked her.
"Clearly not," she spat at me.
I held out a hand for her to take. We were going to walk to the bed, but both us slipped, and Lilliana landed on top of me.
She looked at her fingers, to find that they were greasy and shiny.
"Oil?! Who the fuck poured oil in the floor?!" She started freaking out.
"I don't know, but I sure like staying like this." I said, "I want stay like this." I started to wrap my arms around her waist.
We stayed for a while. She looked into my eyes, and I looked into her's.
Why? Why is she so beautiful? I asked myself.
I started to lean in, and she did to. I was leaning in, and I think that she was too. Finally, my lips touched her lips. They were so soft, like baby skin. My heart rate started to speed up. But that's what happens whenever I see her. We shared small, soft kisses. Our lips moved in sync as they danced together. That's what made my day.
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