⚛ Kidnapped (To Be Rewritten) || Corbyn Besson ⚛

Part 6

*Corbyn's POV*

Y/N: I'll go, if you'll be always by my side.

I smiled at her.

I'm winning her trust, which is good, maybe she'll tell me more easily what happened to her.

Corbyn: Well, my friend Daniel went to get you food, but he's going to take a little while.

Y/N: Does he live here? I mean, I thought you lived alone.

Corbyn: Oh, no. I live with my four best friends and their girlfriends.

She looked down.

Y/N: Oh, so many people...

I can see she's nervous.

I take her hand and she looks me straight in the eyes.

Corbyn: They're all cool, don't worry. And when one of the girls comes, I can ask her for proper clothes for you.

She nodded.

Y/N: If you're here, that's fine. And by the way, I like these clothes, they're comfortable.

Corbyn: Daniel chose them for you, but they're mine.

Y/N: I know, I can smell you in them.

I lifted my eyebrow.

Y/N: I mean, your cologne. It's intense.

Strange but understandable.

Y/N: And you, hum... You have a girlfriend?

Her cheeks get pink. I smirk.

Corbyn: I used to, but things didn't work out.

The real reason things didn't work out between me and Samantha was that she found her real mate. Yes, you read well, I said mate. Me and the boys are werewolfs, just like the girls. I haven't found mine yet, but I also don't know what it feels like when you meet them. I'm trying to figure out what Y/N is, but her smell is weird.

She nodded and remained an uncomfortable silence.

Corbyn: So, how old are you?

Y/N: I'm not sure... What day is it today?

Corbyn: 3rd July 2019.

Her expression changed completely. She was confused and scared.

Y/N: 10 years... I've been missing for 10 years.

Oh, my God! I can't believe it.

She started crying.

Corbyn: Don't cry, I'll help you find your family.

She hugged me, and there's that feeling of when she hugged me.

I tried to ignore it, but I don't know what it means.

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💜To Be Continued💜

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