Sealed With A Kiss

Mia's POV:

I woke up to the sound of something crashing on the floor. I hurried to Jake's room, too afraid to check my own.

"Are you okay? Did you fall?" I asked, worried about him. "I told you not to walk two steps out of that fucking bed of yours and you- AH!" I cried, instantly groaning in pain when my legs landed on something sharp. I sat on the floor with pain, water seeping into fibres of my jeans.

"Don't come here, Mia! I think I broke-what the hell! You stepped on the broken glass vase!" Jake said, hurrying towards me cautiously, immediately pulling me upwards by arms to make me sit on his bed.

He looked at me, his eyes red, indicating his lack of sleep, gripping my legs to put them on his lap.

"I told you not to- What should I do with you? You never listen to me and see, this is what happens!" he said, getting annoyed with each passing moment, his hands gentle with my wound, though.

He pulled the first-aid kit from his drawer, picking bits of glasses from my wound. I covered my mouth to stop myself from making any sound; it was paining too much to handle.

He looked at me, slowing his ministrations before applying antiseptic on my cleaned wound, gripping my legs tightly when I whimpered and bandaged it firmly before picking me up gently and plopping on his bed. I stared at him, like he was some werewolf, wincing with pain on my heels, massaging the wound myself.

"What? Don't stare at me!"jake started defending himself. "I am not going to eat you. I don't eat humans. So for this night, let's just have a nice sleep, " Jake said while yawning, cleaning the mess of water he created when he broke the jug.

I was confused. He was asking me to sleep next to him? No way! It can't be. I am just delusional.

He turned off the lamp, before sprawling on his side of the bed. After some time, I looked at his back which was not moving.

I threw a pillow on the wall strong enough to produce a 'plop' sound to test if she really was sleeping.

Still no movement. He is asleep!

I nodded to myself, putting my toes shakily on the floor. I tiptoed, avoiding anything that may fall or I may fall upon before I successfully made to the door. I leaned my head for some time on the wall, grabbing my knees which were starting to pain from the wound now. I turned the knob. It made a soft 'click' and opened. As soon as I was going to run outside, someone grabbed me by my waist.

I screamed loudly in terror. Must be the roof ghost!

A hand came over my mouth, muffling my scream and I found my body lifted and thrown once again into the bed. My eyes widened to see Jake awake. He came to my side, poking my forehead and my head plopped on the pillow, pulling the blanket over me before going back to his side to sleep.

wall?" I asked, curious about his antics. He turned to look at me,

like that on purpose!" he said, smiling brightly, offending me more. I smacked him on his forehead, earning a glare

It was 7 am when I woke up, feeling heaviness on my chest. I looked at the ceiling of the room when I felt something moving, I looked down to see Jake's hand cupping my right breast, his face nuzzling on my neck, his lips blowing hot air over

due to friction. I quickly shot up, throwing Jake over the bed, on his pillow rather harshly. My body also lost balance and I fell on my side of the bed, with my back straight on the hard floor. I muffled my mouth

bad dream?" Jake said, helping me up. I sat on the bed, not meeting

I mean yes. I did have a nightmare, " I said, thinking whatever makes him go

looked suspicious but left the

an hour later, we were munching on our breakfast. Jake helped me do my daily routine like brushing my teeth. I felt like a weak and wailing girl who needed

phone rang. I picked up, after reading it was some unknown

this?" I said, running fingers

your future husband, how

spine cracking in the process. I pulled the phone from my ear and

No way! This cant be!

my number?" I barked at him after putting the phone over my ears again.

ready to be my bride soon as I just inherited my father's company and they couldn't wait for more for their

I yelled at the phone,

wait. You know

hung up, my mind in mess.

an obsession. He painted my name

wasn't even close to that.

wedding invitations which were dated 29 March 2018. That time I thought he was delusional but when he told me about it so firmly today, I couldn't

had just left me 9 days! That's horrible! He is just

much worse, my inner side said.

goosebumps at the thought of his level of creepiness. He even was a pervert who used to crawl over my window just to get my shorts stolen from, evidence was recovered by Jake when he went to

stay under 1-mile radius of mine, accompanying me to college, to the mall, to shop,

came with two plates filled with noodles

open with awe.

his reaction growing

Here, take mine too, " he said, sliding his share towards

Won't you