Your Move (A Chandler Riggs fanfiction)

Chapter 12

***Mia's POV***

        I woke up to bright sunlight shigning through an unfamiliar window. Confused, I looked around the room. I rolled over to see a sleepy, groggy Chandler smiling in my face. "Well g'morning there, babe" he muttered and kissed me on the nose. I pushed myself up and sat with my hands propping me up. With one hand, I brushed the hair out of my my face and picked up my phone. It read 8:45 am. Looking at my reflection in the mirrior, I sighed and said aloud, "I'm a wreck."

        "A beautiful one," Chandler whispered, coming up behind me. I shook my head, disagreeing, but his eyes told me he meant it. "I wonder if Shay and Devon are up?" I asked to no one in particular. "Lets check," Chandler suggested, and got up. He offered me a hand and I took it. We held hands like that for a second, just gazing into each others eyes. He went to walk out the door, but I muttered, "Wait." He looked at me quizically. "What?" he asked. I sighed, saying "I don't know. Shay seems weird, like I dont know why though." To my utter surprise, Chandler nodded his head. "I know! Its totally weird. We should just stay up here." I smiled, agreeing, "Yeah." I lie back down, and Chandler opened his arms for me. I snuggled up close to his chest, and he started stroking my hair gently. Before I knew what happened, I was asleep.

***Chandler's POV***

        I took a good, long, look at the girl asleep in my arms. I'd met her, what, yesterday? And already we'd been through so much. I literally saved her life yesterday, and she said she loves me. She loves me? How could she love me? Mia's eyelids bolted open. They filled with terror, and she tensed up, but I spoke quickly. "Hey, it's me, it's me..." I kissed her forehead gently. "I-I thought h-he got me, Chandler, I was scared," she whimpered. She bit her lips and looked up into my eyes. "You're safe here with me. He can never hurt you again." I wrapped my arms tightly around her. She loosened up a little, but tears ran down her face. "P-promise?" she stuttered. I looked her in the eyes and kissed her. "I swear on my life, baby. Now let's get you fixed up and go downstairs." I sat up, and picked her up with me. "No," she said firmly, sitting on my lap and burying her face in my shoulder. "I don't wanna." I smiled. "Okay," I agreed, stroking her hair. I sat there holding her for a good 10 minutes, in peaceful silence. "I love you," she blurted out randomly. I murmured into her soft black hair, "Baby, I love you, too."

A/N sorry i just got to updating, I was grounded and then school so, yknow.

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