《My "Stepfather"》The One He Wants
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*Back to Nyas POV*
I get woken up by Devonte shaking me slowly and softly. My body was so sore and i didn't feel like getting up honestly. I made an aggravated groan and said "Go away" and turned around. He sighed and said "It's Trey, he needs you." When i heard that i got up immediately forgetting about all the pain my body is going through. All i was worried about was him, he brought me down a hall way and i saw his dad. I peeked in the gym room and saw a hole in the wall, 2 busted gym bags and Trey with his shirt off, blood on his knuckles and sweat dripping from his body. His dad said "I think your the one he wants".
I walk in the gym rubbing my eyes tired until our eyes finally connect. He stops punching and Devonte and his dad walk out locking the door. His eyes start roaming to my body and he begins punching again. Ik his anger is boiling and he probably been going at this for a while. He won't stop punching by me just talking so i make my way over to him. He doesn't even look up at me and starts yelling loud. I get closer to him knowing he won't hurt me or hit me.
I see the blood leaking through his bandages and begin feeling so bad that he can't control this. As i get closer i whisper "Trey" He keeps punching. "Trey answer me" He sighs. "Trey look at me" he doesn't so as soon as he was about to punch the bag again i stopped his fist with my hand. It kinda hurt like a bitch but i didn't care. He doesn't remove his hand, like my touch relaxes him. I grab his hand pulling him to sit down, and i just sit next to him rubbing his leg.
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I assume everybody else was too scared to get close to him but me no i wasn't. I knew he wouldn't hurt me and i knew our connection was to strong for him to say something hurtful for me to "leave him" which i would never do. I cautiously grab his hand and begin taking off the bandages, seeing his bruised and bloody hand i grab a towel and some peroxide from the health kit and begin cleaning it. I put some ointment on it as well and wrapped it back up. And did the same thing to the other hand, i knew for sure some bones are fractured and broken and that Emily will have to work her magic and help him.
I grab another towel and some water and try to start rubbing his face. He grabs my arm to stop me and i sighed saying "Let me help you Trey, please" and he did. After i was done i noticed he was still shaking so i did wat i did last time. I removed his hands sitting on his lap and begin playing with his hair, while laying my head on his shoulder. He holds my waist tight not wanting to let me go. He then starts talking and says "Ur hurt and here you are taking care of me." I cut him off saying "It's no big deal, I do wat i can for the people i-."
Then i stopped, i realized that i was about to admit my feelings for him. He noticed i stopped talking and looked up at me connecting our eyes. He looks deep into my eyes like he's reading my soul and my mind. He begins rubbing my cheek not disconnecting our eyes from eachothers and said "Continue what u was gonna say." I look away, getting nervous and lowly whispered "I think I- umm- i think that maybe i-" And he stopped me, kissing me hungrily, our lips haven't connected in a while and i didn't realize how much i missed it until now.
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He pulls away and i immediately miss his lips already. He starts rubbing my cheek and said "I like you too." My eyes widen not knowing he felt this way towards me. I realized that i never even finished wat i said so i decided to pull a trick. "Oh well umm I wasn't going to say that, I was going to say that i think you're attractive" He looked at me confused. I continued "I don't like you like that." He chuckled and said "Try again Nya" I rolled my eyes and let out a laughter.
But then i got angry at him punching him in his arm. He looked at me confused and said "Wat?" I sighed and started rubbing his cheek saying "U scared the living crap out of me wen u wouldn't stop Trey." He just sighed and said "Ik" I said "No u don't kno Trey, i really didn't think u was going to stop Trey. U scared me shitless." I said looking down, he lifted my chin back up saying "I'm sorry Nya." And held me tighter as i fell back to sleep.
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