𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 .𝟎𝟗

3.2K 70 77
                                    

╰┈➤ ❝ readers pov ❞

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.


╰┈➤ ❝ readers pov ❞

That was random...it was still dark outside. Why couldn't I ever have any peace when I'm asleep??

I yawn, as she drags me out of my pod. "Does Aonung know I'm okay?" I ask, worriedly. I forgot about him completely.

"See, that's the thing. He doesn't know you've healed! I told him to wait behind that rock over there, go go go!! I will not spy on you, I promise." She winks, as she runs off.

Okay......

I make my way towards the big rock. I could see aonungs hair at the top of it. I missed him so much. And how long was it? A few hours?

Well to me it felt like much longer, so, that's probably why I miss him.

I hear him sigh, as I slowly make my way around, tapping him on the shoulder.

He quickly turns his head, his ears pointing upwards. His dull face turning into a shocked one.

"Oh my Eywa." He whispers to himself, as if I came back from the dead. It wasn't THAT deep.

He gently pulls my into a hug, rubbing my back slowly. I missed his touch.

"How's your leg?" His voice muffled into my shoulder, as he pulls away.
"It doesn't hurt anymore."

We both sit, leaning against the rock.

He notices the long scar going down my leg. He traces it carefully, with his fingers. His touch made me shiver, but doesn't it always?

"I just remembered, what happened with your mother?" I ask him.

"Oh, nothing. Don't worry about it y/n. I'm just worried about, well, you." He asks, resting his hand on my scar.
"I'm fine, Aonung." I say, rolling my eyes.
"Are you sure? Can you walk properly?" He asks. He's so worried, and clingy.

"I've healed Aonung. I'm okay." I try to make it clear I don't need any help.

What does he not understand?

"Right, okay, you don't have to be so moody." He rolls his eyes at me.

I laugh at his comment. "Okay then. Why did Tsireya drag me out here, im tired as hell."

He turns to me.
"You're tired? Let me carry you to yo-"
"It's fine."
"You can just sleep here then." He shrugs his shoulders."

"Wake me up at around sunrise. Okay?" I ask, smiling at him.

He nods, as I lay in the grainy sand, my head on his thigh.

Isn't it so funny how quick he's warmed up to me?

I feel someone stare at me.

I haven't been sleeping for a while, but I haven't opened my eyes. I've been going like this for what feels like hours. Anyone else do this??

|𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐨𝐮𝐬| 𝐚𝐨𝐧𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫Where stories live. Discover now