Stealing a Troll's Heart (SevenxReader)

A Silent Safe Night

You find your way towards the bedroom. It was neat, light was shining down on the bed, and the fibers of the carpet. The bedroom seemed lifeless though, no paintings on the walls, no decorations. It was simply, 25% carpet, 25% bed and  50% beige walls. But, at that time you were to tired to notice the lack of life in this room, because you too were 'lacking life'. When you reached the room, you plopped down on the bed, not even bothering to cover yourself with the blankets.

You slept soundly, by the next morning you were ready to face the world. Well, almost the whole world. Even though you were safe in Seven's house, you couldn't dare face the outside world when that man could be out to get you again.

Suddenly you feel cloth above your body. It was the blanket. You had a blanket covering your whole body, when you swore you remember just falling onto the bed not bothering to do so.

You sit up straight, and pull the blanket off of you. You fix up the bed, making it look almost as good as it looked before you slept in it. You step out the door and you hear a grunt. You look behind the door you opened and see Seven, in his usual clothing, rubbing his forehead. It seems you may have hit him wth the door while opening it. He groans, and looks up at you, "Glad you're awake..."

You wince  at Seven's pain, once again you gave him trouble. Instinctively, you  place your hands gently on Seven's forehead, "Are you okay?" Seven backed up a bit, out of surprise, but not enough for him to be released by your touch. A tint of red appeared on his cheeks.

"I am okay." He grins. He takes his hands of his forehead, and so do you. "Are you?" He asks you. You nod your head yes, and smile, "Yes, it was a good sleep. I felt... Safe." Seven raises a brow, "Safe? In here?" , in an exaggerated manner he looks around the hall and the living room where bags of chips were spread around and bottles of soda, he chuckles. His laugh made you smile a bit, it was a while since you heard that. "You make me feel safe, Seven." You say.

'That came out wrong' you think, as you see Seven's face get unusually bright red.