Chapter 9

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Your POV
I slowly sat up in bed running my fingers through my hair. As soon as I was about to get up I heard a low groan beside me. I looked at where the source of the sound was coming from and there Jeff was, sleeping soundly unbothered. Breathing softly through his nostrils as his chest rose through every breath. He most certainly looked adorable while sleeping. Not saying he never looked adorable. I slowly got off the single bed as my bare feet made contact with the cold wooden floor. I tip toed to the door frame opening the door slowly, trying not to make any sounds but the door creaked away in a very irritating manor. I cringed as I looked back at the  bed making sure I didn't wake Jeff up in accident. He was still sleeping. I sighed in relief as I went down stairs as quiet as possible without closing the door, not wanting to make that irritating sound once more. "Damn" I cursed under my breath as I saw police cars speeding through the road. Probably because people saw the dead bodies of James and Charlie and reported it to the police, or maybe because I was missing. I couldn't bare the thought of police finding me, I never thought I would say this but I enjoy staying with Jeff...he makes me happy. I bit my lip at the thought of Jeff feeling my face heat up a tad bit. I heard footsteps from behind as I turned around to look at Jeff with messy hair and a relaxed posture resting against the arms of the staircase with his arms crossed. "Mornin'" he broke the silence with the chappy voice of his. I smiled at him "morning Jeff" I spoke blushing. He came down stairs walking toward me. He cupped my cheek with his right hand rubbing his thumb against my warm skin. I blushed at his sudden action and so did he...I think. "You had something on your cheek" he said while doing everything and anything to break eye contact. "Thanks" I chuckled rubbing my forearm awkwardly. "So...what's your story?" I spoke again, this time he made eye contact with me and it didn't look like he was planning to break it this time. His bright almost white eye colored hues showed a type of a indescribable emotion I could not explain. "What do you mean?" He said while staring at me, it felt like his eyes were looking right into my soul. "There has to have history about you...I mean-what made you cut your cheeks and..y'know" I said looking anywhere but his threatening looking eyes. "My backstory? That's what you mean?" "Yeah...if you don't mind" I said in a hushed tone. "Well for starters I was a looser kid just like any other typical 13 year old guy..." he went on about him self and the events that happened within his teenage years. As he continued his story got darker and darker. My emotions got the best of me and I started to feel tears burning my eyes, threatening to fall. Jeff noticed this and hugged me. "Why are you crying? Was it something I said??" He asked sounding worried. "N-No it's ok...it's just...I-" he cut me off "don't feel bad for me or my family... life can be a dick" I looked up at him sniffing as I rubbed my eye. He chuckled "what's so funny?" I spoke in my crying voice. "Your adorable" he said but soon realized what he said "oh shit too soon sorr-" as soon as he was going to complete his sentence I crashed my lips against his, he seemed shocked but soon kissed back wrapping his arms around my waist, I held the back of his head. Our lips moving in sync as his hand snaked down from my hip to my butt squeezing it making me gasp and giving him access to claim his territory by slipping his tongue in dominating our make out session. I moaned softly into the kiss as both his hands squeezed both my butt cheeks. We parted from our kiss, strings of saliva parting as well. We were both a panting mess as we held into each others arms. Looking into each other with burning passion and love. He chuckled again and leaned into my ear "your mine...nobody else can take you away from me, and I swear if they attempt to they won't even blink their last moments within this realm" he spoke with poison in his tone. I shuddered but shrugged it off. I didn't know Jeff was the jealous type. "You'll be fine" I said smirking playing with his hair as he licked my neck sending shivers down my spine due to a sudden wet contact with my skin. He kissed my neck even more. biting, nibbling and sucking my now purple skin. I bit my lip trying my hardest to contain my moaning. I gripped his hoodie as he continued getting rougher. He stopped biting my neck and parted away from it, looking at the artwork he did to my sensitive skin. He clearly made an obvious hickey. "Your a tease" I spoke looking up at him smirking. "Oh you could've just asked for more babe~" he whispered into my ear trying to be seductive. I laughed at his attempt and kissed his cheek. "So...are we a 'thing' now?" I asked looking into his eyes. "Yeah..do you want us to be a 'thing'?" I nodded shyly and looked down at my feet with rising heat on my face. He picked me up bridal style and kissed my forehead as I quickly threw my arms around his neck gripping on him for dear life. "Your crazy" I said while laughing at him. He chuckled .

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