Blyke's POV
"Oh good morning babe" I gently rap my arms around my boy friends waist. I inhale a little, the sent of lavender enters my nose.
"Good your awake" I mumble into his chest. "School start's soon, don't want us to be late you know".
"Hm" he hums a little.
My sweatshirt hung loosely around his frame as he sits up. The large bite mark I made form last night was reviled as he did so. And I smile a that, John my boyfriend and only mine, that mark to me is like a symbol of who he belongs to. He slightly winced when he sat up.
"You wanna go take a shower?" I question looking up at him. "Yes.." he said looking toward my bedroom door. "Okay, I'll go make breakfast now"
I get up unwrapping my arms from around him.
John's POV
Blyke leaves and I look around his room. It was bright unlike the dismal place I was dreaming about. I shiver at that thought, and I couldn't help but grit my teeth at the thought of 'those DISGUSTING, WORTHLESS, GOD DAMN PEOPLE WHO CALL THEM SELF DOCTURES' my eyes close and my breath hitches my eyebrows not together.
I look out the window next to me. It was a sunny beautiful day out there. I could see the walk way to the boys dormitory was lined up and down with pink rose's. They always bloom around this time of year.( what time do rose's bloom? Just roll with it pls)
I grumble slightly getting out of my boyfriends bed.
'Another day of hell awaits'
Note
I'm not really happy at how this turned out, but I'm in a rush today and have to go do important 'things' like droll over k-pop boy bands. Bye
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Every single BLOOM
Fiksi PenggemarJarlo.......................................................I was bored so here is my book.......ever single bloom. Enjoy? Late bloomer is a word that is rare to say. It means someone born weak and is strong. Or a word for a freak. WARNING: RAPE...
