Enchanted

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 2, ᴘᴀɢᴇ 10.

-3rd person-

The next few hours were being spent with just serious talks, funny talks.. some mood-dropping talks, and just wholesome moments. They were still being locked up, but they had each other's company so that wasn't a really big problem at the moment.

They've got to know each other a lot better and the evening quietly hit. The only thing that was in the room were extreme blinding lights, cold hard stone floors, walls, and just one very destroyed mattress.

For some reason, the boys got attached to the girl, or at least Winston.

Oliver couldn't really feel anything. He's just an 'android' after all.

But still some part of him, in that messed up system got the need to protect her at any cost. Winston already made that promise to himself, even tho he had just known the girl for a couple of hours. That's all it takes to feel so different that it's not explainable. It only took a couple of glares at each other to make the deal together, not even using any words.

Their number one property was now to protect her. From this messed up place and those awful evil people.

This whole adventure of today made Seth tired, but how she hated it to show any hints of it, it wasn't hard to figure it out. Her eyes were closing, she was trying her utterly best to keep them open but constantly failed miserably. It made them chuckle, looking at the sleep-provided girl. But it also made Winston stand, taking his jacket off before walking towards the ugly-looking mattress.

He placed his jacket on the mattress. Grabbed Seth by the hand, and led her out of the very bright spot, into a dark corner with the mattress covering the floor. ''Sleep girl, I can tell you're tired.'' The brown-eyed boy said as she didn't hesitate and laid down. He smiled softly, as Oliver now showed up at her feet-length. Winston was ready to walk back to the all-well-known bright spot but got stopped by a weak grip on his wrist.

He looked back in confusion as he saw the almost sleeping girl struggling to keep her grip. ''Please..'' - ''C-Can you stay with me?..'' she said, unsure of the things she's crumpling out but all she knew is that it felt like the right thing to say, at least she just wanted comfort. He felt his cheeks heathen and coughed a little like he was choking on his own saliva, but then laid down next to her, his arms uncomfortable next to the both of them, keeping space between them.

She was gonna fall asleep any moment now before her eyes met Olivers. ''Olly?..'' - ''Y-you too?..'' The girl was struggling with her words, so much. and even her cheeks started to form a pink shade. Oliver stood there in unbelieve and his head moved constantly like there was a glitch forming in his system by just a few words the oddly adorable girl said. Even his cheeks felt weird like something was pulling them or anything, little did he know that it was an emotion he equipped. It felt weird but also kind of nice. Gosh, what did that girl do to him?

She tilted her arm upwards, even that giving too much of her left energy as Oliver took it with Hesitation, leading him to lay on her other side. The two boys were still confused, but the girl already wrapped Winston's arm around her waist, her head meeting the crook of his neck. And Olivers' metal but crazy warm arm met her side, wrapping it just underneath her chest slowly.

Let's just say that the two boys were a blushing mess the rest of the night while the girl was already dozing off to sleep.