As I stir awake, I realize that Jonah isn't in the bed with me. As I stretch awake, I look I. The mirror and see the mark that Jonah gave me.
"Fuck" I whisper quietly as I lightly touch the dark purple and red mark.
"What was that?" I hear Jonah say as he walks back into the bedroom.
"I-um-I I-just um"
"Have you never been given a hickey before?" Jonah says with an amused look.
"Why does it matter?"
"You really haven't" he says with a smirk
"So? What's it to you?"
"You're really cute when you blush" he says before walking out. I keep looking at the mirror not wanting to believe this had happened.
Ugh this entire experience has been terrible. And how the hell do I hide this fucking hickey? I sigh as I walk down the stairs to the breakfast table.
"So how was last night princess?" Jonah says with a smirk. I self-consciencely reach for the mark he left
"You didn't" I hear Daniel say. "Dude, how did that happen?" I fell my checks burning
"What is the fuss about?" Corbyn says as he walks in the kitchen
"Jonah gave Bella a hickey" Jack says plainly
"Oh did he? Let me see" he sad to me. I reluctantly moved my hand to reveal the mark.
"But you mine" Corbyn says, making my eye brows shoot up
"I'm not fucking yours" I say in a rude tone
"Excuse me?" He says with an unreadable expression
"You heard me" I say. He comes closer and grabs onto my wrist
"Don't cuss at me" he says in a quiet but stern voice
"Or what ass hat" I say. I watch his face turn I to that twisted smile I have become accustomed to
"Your being a bad girl. Bad girls get punished" he said in my ear with a seductive tone. I let out a shakey breath as he let go of my wrist.
I quietly walked over to the table. And it just so happened that the only open seat was next to Corbyn
Lovely
I slowly sink down into the seat. After a few moments, I feel a warmth on my upper thigh. I look down to see a hand from none other than Corbyn. I swat his hand away at first, but he just ended up putting it right back, only this time, he slowly moved it up my thigh, making little circles with his fingers as he went up.
"So what's the plan for today?" Zach says. He looks at me and our eyes lock for a moment.
"Um we can discuss that later" Corbyn says, squeezing my thigh.
|time skip|
I sighed as I sat at the table with Zach. The others left an hour ago and left Zach here to watch me. We haven't exchanged any dialogue yet. He just keeps staring
"Your not like he others" I say to him
"Ha yeah" he says playing with his fingers
"Why"
"I don't know" he says plainly
Ok I know he is lying to me but whatever
I open my mouth to say something, when the four others walk in the house. They all look PISSED
"You" Corbyn says pointing to me "bedroom now" I felt the color flush from my face, but I still went mostly because I was terrified of this man
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You're Mine (Kidnapped By Why Don't We)
Fanfiction"hi baby girl" the guy-Corbyn says. "I'm not your fucking baby girl" I say. "do not cuss at me" "or what ass hat?" "your being naughty, your getting punished tonight baby" A world where Why Don't isn't a band, but a gang. started : February 22, 201...