"Y/n, look out!" Ben screams, and a ceiling beam engulfed in yellow and orange flame falls from above. He tackles you, knocking you from the projectile's path.
Smoke fills your lungs, and you choke and cough. Ben picks you up with his strong, muscular arms, and carries you as quick as he can into a closet you have never seen before. Your face is buried into the fabric of his shirt as he seems to punch a code into something, and a metal door opens behind the a bookcase in the living room.
Ben throws you to the ground and locks the door behind him. You clutch your pregananant stomach as you curl into a ball on the cool metal floor.
"Y/n, were you hurt?" Ben asks, kneeling next to you.
You choke back a sob as you look up to meet his looking balls. "The baby," is all you can say.
His eyes widen and fill with tears. "No... what if I..." he breaks off into sobs and hugs you in close. "Everything will be okay soon. This room is fire proof," you feel tears sliding from his cheek to your hair as he speaks, "so we'll be safe here. Everything will be alright. I can't explain it now, but tonight we'll be safe. We just have to wait until nightfall."
You pull back from the embrace and stare at him. "Ben, I don't understand. We have to get out of here," he hungrily and passionately presses his face to yours.
"I can't explain it, you just have to believe me." You stare at him. His hair is mussed, his shirt is torn, and you still don't know if you can believe him. But then you look back at the spheres of sight that made you fall for him in the first place, and know what to do.
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"Alright, we'll wait till night. I trust you."
Ben smiles his beautiful radiant smile, and pulls you back into his embrace. He strokes your hair and hugs your stomach as you wait in agony for the sun to set, and night to fall.
YOU ARE READING
Bob the Tomato x Ben Shapiro x Reader
VampirosA thrilling story about the protagonist, y/n, who was created by an organization called Wicklow. During the day, she's a normal girl in love, but at night she becomes a bloodthirsty warrior. Day her has no memories of the night, and night her knows...
