Dominance

Instinct

I woke up to the sound of glass breaking. I shot up in bed and frantically looked around. Justin was no where in sight.

I got up and walked towards his door, putting my ear up against it. I heard shouting and it sounded like things were being thrown against the walls.

Hesitant at first, I opened his door and poked my head out. I looked both ways to make sure that nobody was around to see my escape.

I walked down the first flight of stairs but stopped once I made it to the top of the second ones, sitting just so I was out of sight.

I saw Jason and Tyler throwing punches at each other and rolling around on the floor.

A glass coffee table was broken, with shattered pieces of glass covering the floor. Two chairs were broken along with a couple of dishes.

"You're not shit Celia. I'm the boss around here!" Jason roared.

Jason punched him in the gut, making Tyler double over in pain.

"Oh really?" Tyler answered once he regained strength, his fist collided

with Jason's nose and almost instantly blood began gushing out.

I gasped and covered my mouth at the sight.

The look in Jason's eyes scared me, he was beyond pissed off.. he had the look of death in his darkened orbs.

He jumped on top of Tyler and just began throwing repeated punches at his face and body.

Tyler yelled out in agony. "I'm not the boss huh!? Who the fuck do you think you're talking too?" Jason yelled.

Jason stood him up and slammed him against the wall, hold him up by his neck. "Don't you EVER even think you can be better than me. You're shit, dust in the fucking WIND without me. Got it?"

Tyler choked out a sad yes and Jason finally slammed him down.

He kicked him one last time in the chest before spitting on him and walking towards the stairs shaking his head.

Realizing he was walking up the stairs, I jumped up and ran to his bedroom.

Once I made it in, I jumped into his large bed and closed my eyes, pretending to be asleep again.

I heard him walk in while groaning. I peaked one of my eyes open and saw him slowly make his way towards the bed and sit down.

I sort of felt sorry for him, he looked all beaten up and bruised.

"You really need to stop acting like you're asleep when you're clearly not." he stifled out.

I leaned up on my elbows, "Yeah.. I guess I'm not that good of an actress.." I admitted.

"Yeah, you're not. I also heard you run up the stairs.. did you see all of that?" he questioned while trying to turn towards me but, in the process failing.

I immediately got out of the covers and crawled over towards him, "Hey, stop moving so much. You look like you got really hurt down there." I spoke.

I touched his shoulder before he jerked away. "I don't fucking need your assistance. I'm fine, just go to sleep before I knock you out myself.." He snarled.

Taken back by his rude outburst, I got up and walked back to my side of the bed.

"It's called being nice, you should try it someday, asshole." I said with an attitude.

I got under the covers and closed my eyes. What he said really hurt my feelings, I was honestly just trying to be nice.

Suddenly, I reopened my eyes and got

out of bed. I walked over and stood directly in front of him.

"You know what, no. I will not do what you say. I am a very nice and caring person. I like to help people and in your case, you need help." I said.

I was done being the punching bag, I am a human with feelings and freedom. Nobody said Jason was God.

"Now stand up and let me take care of you!" I demanded.

He raised his eyebrow at me while slowly standing up and walking into his bathroom.

"Sit." I pointed to his toilet. Once he sat down, I then began opening doors and drawers in search for peroxide and bandages.

"Second drawer on the left." he spoke with a smirk.

"Oh.. Gotcha!" I said once I finally found what I needed. I sat the objects down and poured some peroxide onto a cloth.

"Alright, this might sting for a second.." I whispered and then set the cloth on his nose.

He winced in pain and jerked back slightly. I leaned in and started to blow on it, soothing the sting.

He opened his eyes once he noticed what I was doing and watched my every move.

"Does it hurt anymore?" I quietly asked.

He shook his head, but we locked eyes. I never realized how beautiful his Carmel orbs really were. I was in a trance.

I instantly began to lean in, but he stopped me. "Why did you do this.." I reopened my eyes to see his staring back at mine.

"What do you mean?" I asked back in confusion.

"I'm saying.. why do you even care? I don't deserve the be taken care of, especially by you." he honestly replied.

I thought for a moment while I bent down to put the stuff away.

"Umm.. I don't know. I guess because I'm a girl and if I see someone in pain, my natural instinct is to search for help. I just so happened to be your only help at the time sooo..." I trailed off.

Jason stood up and walked out the door and towards his bed.

Confused and not to sure of what was going on, I just tried to forget about it and go to sleep. I had a ruff night.

I walked over to my side again and got under the covers. It was chilly that night so it was hard getting comfortable.

Every now and then I would try and scoot a little closer to Jason so maybe some of his body warmth could transfer to me.

"Kylie?" he randomly voiced out.

"Uh yea?" I answered.

He took a moment to respond, "I don't usually do things like this but um..Thanks?" he said.

The biggest smile formed on my face, "You're more than welcome Jason."

I shifted more, failing at warming myself up.

"Uh.. Jason?" I asked.

"Hm?" he murmured considering he was almost asleep.

Stuttering a bit, "I-I'm really cold.."

He turned around mumbling, "I'm on it." While wrapping his arms around me and pulled me into him. I felt so warm and secure. He nuzzled his head into my hair while dozing off into a deep sleep.

Something I should be doing right about now.

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Sorry, it would've been longer but it's like 3 in the morning at my house, sooo I went to sleep lol

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