Bad vs Bad

Chapter 28

Valeska's p.o.v

I woke up in Cayden's arms who was still asleep. I can't believe he loves me. Today will be the last day that we're here and it's actually kind of sad, I really like it here. I began playing with his hair making him groan and snuggle further into the bend of my neck. A giggle escaped my lips and I could see how a smile formed on his face. He opened his eyes a little and propped himself up on his forearms, so that he was hovering above me. He leaned down and gave me a lingering peek on the lips.

"Good morning, Love" he whispered with his lips just a few centimeters above mine.

"Moring, Cay Cay" I loved my nickname for him.

He scrunched up his face in a teasing manner which was way too cute. His hair laid messy on top of his head and I couldn't stop myself from pulling my fingers through it. He smiled and went to lay down on top of me but as soon as his weight began pressing onto my body, a shot of pain raced throughout my body and I let out a yelp.

"Are you okay, baby?" Cayden had shot up.

"I'm fine, I think"

"Can I look?" he held the hem of my shirt and I nodded.

I laid down straight on my back as he straddled my tights. He gently slid up my shirt to right under my bra. Yes, right now I sleep with my bra on, I don't want to give Cayden any ideas. Yet.

His hands gently creased my skin before he began exanimating my ribcage. I hissed when he slightly pushed on my ribs to see if they were broken and he looked up at me with an apologetic smile.

"I don't think they are broken or cracked but you should take it easy just to be sure." I nodded and he pulled down my shirt but not before he had placed a light kiss above my navel that made my giggle.

While he gently was exanimating my face I got a chance to look at him up close. He's just as pretty as when I first saw him, the only difference was the his hair was slightly longer now, I'll have to take care of that later. I raised my hand and lightly traced his cheekbone with my finger and let it slide down to his jaw. He has really nice features. He grabbed my hand, laid it flat against his cheek and leaned into it.

"I'm so, so, sorry, Valeska" I saw how he was tearing up.

Wait, wait, wait here. Valeska?

"For what? You couldn't have done anything" I tried catching his eyes but he continued to look sideways.

"That's the thing, I maybe could have, I maybe could have done something different, gotten free from those guys earlier and helped you, or I could-"

"Cayden, there was nothing you could have done different to prevent this and if you had gotten free earlier had they killed you AND me" I made him look at me and stared into those beautiful eyes of his.

He didn't say anything, he just cupped my face and planted his lips on mine. I broke off the kiss when something wet hit my cheek. I looked up at him seeing that he was crying. Seeing him cry broke my heart, he looked so hopeless.

"I could have lost you" his voice cracked and another tear hit my cheek.

"But you didn't, baby, I'm right here" I flipped us over so I was on top, ignoring the pain.

He nuzzled his face into my neck as a sob escaped him, making my heart ache for him. He hugged me tighter with one hand on the back of my head and the other one around my waist. It felt as if he released all fear he had from before and completely broke down. I felt guilty for making him worry and being so afraid of never seeing me again. I heard him cry and sob but everything I could do was hug him and try to comfort him as much as possible. He released his tight hold a little and I sat on his stomach.

I leaned down and gently wiped away his tears with my thumbs. His eyes were all red and puffy along with the rest of his face. I kissed his forehead before I stood up and pulled him up with me. We walked into the attached bathroom and I made him sit on the toilet lid as I took a towel, soaking it with cold water. I reached behind his head with one hand tilting it upward.

"Close your eyes, baby" he closed his eyes and I gently put the cold towel over his face wiping it off to try to reduce the redness.

I stood there wiping his face and re-cooling the towel for a few minutes until the redness had died down. I laid the towel in the sink. I stood there with one arm at my side and the other touching Cayden's hair.

"Your hair is getting kinda long, do you want me to cut it?" his surprised eyes looked up at me.

"Sure, if you want to" his voice was still raspy from crying.

"Stay here, I'll go down to get a pair of scissors and a spray bottle" I kissed his cheek before I left the bathroom and our room.

Down in the kitchen I found a pair of scissors and a spray bottle and I walked back to Cayden. The other guys were still sleeping.

I filled the spray bottle with water. I covered his face with my hand as I sprayed his hair. I took the scissors and began cutting his hair, I kept it in the style he had now but just made it shorter.

When I was done I checked that it was even everywhere before I ruffled his hair to get rid of all loose strands. I laid it in place before I took a step back to see that I looked good, which it did.

"Done" I smiled when he stood up and checked himself in the mirror.

"You did a really good job, babygirl, I love it, thank you" he ran his hand through his hair, admiring it and a smirk made it's way onto his face.

He's happy now at least, then I'm happy.

"I'm glad you liked it" I felt how my smile was beaming, I was really proud of it.

He put his arm around my waist as we stood there looking at ourselves in the mirror. Cayden's face was still a little red but now he was smiling. I leaned into his side and his smile went wider before he turned to me.

"I'm really proud over you" he tucked a loose strand of my hair behind my ear before he creased my cheek.

"Thanks, I have practiced on both Martino, Boulder and Mary"

"Want to go down and eat breakfast?"

"Sure, prince charming" I gave him a wink and gave him a quick kiss.

His face turned gentle and admiring with a soft smile. He leaned down and kissed me again, this time more much more fierce. My hands went around his neck and into his newly cut hair as his hands roamed my waist and back. He pushed me up against the counter before he picked me up and placed me on the countertop. His hands found their way under my shirt he continued roaming my body. He, ever so gently, bit my bottom lip, like he was asking for permission which I granted without a second thought. His warm tongue slid into my mouth and even though I never had kissed anyone like this before, came it naturally. He stopped kissing me but moved on to leave kissed along my jawline before working his way down to my neck. He found my sweet spot, which I indicated with moaning, and he began sucking on it, most likely leaving a hickey. He kissed the hickey that he just had made and began leaving more hickeys on my neck and collarbone, sometimes gently biting my skin. What he was doing was driving me crazy, more crazy than I thought it would. Once he gave me a chance I did the same on him.

My sexy boy.

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