Chapter 4

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You open your eyes to the sunlight peering in between the clean, white curtains. You lay there, startled at first, trying to get your bearings.

"Where- Where am I?" You whisper to yourself.

You look around, only moving your eyes due to the pain that reminds you of what happened the night prior.

"Oh... I must be at Jay's house." You realise.

You move your neck slightly, but any movement at all causes your body to ache. You feel the bandage Jay must have wrapped your wounds with. You feel like you should leave so you attempt to sit up when you realise something is holding you down. You lift the blankets of your chest and see a mans arm, Jay's arm. You can't help but notice the curvature of his large, muscly, chiseled arm. Your heart rate jumps as you look over to see him shirtless, his muscly arms gently around you. He sleepily groans as he awakens.

"...Morning." He says almost unconscious. "How are you feeling sweetheart?"

You jump sink back into his arms, relieving the stress on your wounded body.

"In pain, but not as much as I would have been if it weren't for you..." You reply, now feeling calmer in his presence.

He rubs his hand up your, what you now realise is bare, chest. You brace, thinking his movement across your bruised torso will cause pain, but to your surprise he doesn't rub across any bruises as if he took the time to map out where not to touch. For someone with such raw power, he can be more gentle than a soft blanket covering you on a cold winters evening.

His hand stops just below your neck, you decided to hold it with your much smaller, delicate hands. You rub your fingers across his palm, feeling the roughness of his manly skin. You hold it close to you and tuck it beneath your chin.

You feel him slide himself closer, pressing himself against your back. You feel his breath lightly flowing across the back of your neck. You feel his other arm slide beneath your neck, as he supports your neck and allowing himsekf to curl his arm to play lightly, with your hair, giving you full view of his chiseled arm up close. You feel more calm than you ever have before, you feel safe in Jay's arms.

He intertwines his left leg with your own, allowing even more physical contact between the two of you. You can feel the unbelievable power within his legs. He lightly kisses your neck.

"I think I'm in love with you" You say softly but loud enough for him to hear.

"I know" He says, growing a grin that signals only victory.
"I heard you sleep-talking about me"

Your face turns beetroot red and he begins to giggle lightly, both making you more embarrased but also more at peace.

"I think I love you too sweetheart"

He kisses your neck lightly again.

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