You hear the bathroom door shut and lie down in the comfiest position you could be in with a hand tied up. You stare at the ceiling, with a pretty much empty mind for once. No thoughts speeding around in circles.
You were relaxed in the moment when you realise, something in your jeans pocket was digging into you. Using your free hand, you take it out and realise you had your AirPods in your pocket. AirPods, that your phone can track.
Your phone that Charles had. And if he had called the police which you had no doubts he wouldn't, they would have thought to track them. A happy year drips down your face as you hold them to your chest. They could find where you are.
You stay there in the same position staring at the ceiling for about 10 minutes, when you hear the shower stop. Quickly you place them back into your pocket, so Noah wouldn't know you had them.
A few minutes later he walks out wearing a pair of sweatpants and no shirt, still drying himself off with a towel.
"Hey babe" "Hey, umm how was your shower?" You ask, deciding to play along with being his girlfriend. It was the safest way to go until Charles comes. He stops what he was doing and turns around to you, with a grin on his face. "Would have been better with you babe."
You couldn't help but blush, but really deep down, you absolutely despised it. "Of course it would be." You say, clearly annoyed.
"Your gonna be like that then." He says annoyed. Your heart skips a beat. "Oh no babe, I'm just tired." You say softly, smiling at him.
"I did plan for us to do something next, but I guess it can wait a while. Your not going anywhere anytime soon." He says, walking over to you.
"Can you take this off my hand babe, it's irritating me." You say, putting a smile on. "Yes, of course." He says, whilst walking to his suitcase and opening it.
Whilst he searches through it, you glance in and see his own clothes in as normal but a knife placed on top, next to a white cloth and a men's cologne. You see him picking up the knife and walking over to you.
Your eyes fill with fear as he gets closer and he notices. "Aww babe, I'm not gonna hurt you" he said normally before carrying on with a whisper. "Yet anyway"
You hear the last part and was now more scared than ever, hoping Charles would hurry up and arrive soon yet act like you didn't. Noah cuts your hand free from the head board and you thank him whilst he places the knife on the bedside table.
You yawn out of tiredness and learn your head back against the bed frame. "Aww babe you tired?" You nod in response.
"I'll give you some clothes, those jeans can't be comfy."
"Thank you.. babe" you say, as he hands you one of his sweatshirts and one of his sweatpants. You walk into the bathroom and lock the door behind you before quickly changing into the clothes Noah gave you. (Clothes below . They are these clothes, but bigger on Aurelia)
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After putting them on, you look at yourself in the mirror and feel sick. You were wearing your ex's clothes whilst most likely going to sleep with him. You hear a knock from the other side of the door. "Babe hurry up, if you wanna have a rest we don't have much time."
Much time for what...
"Okay, nearly done." You say in response. You quickly roll up the waistband of the pants to make them fit you a bit better and unlock the door to walk out of.
As you place your clothes you were previously wearing down on the table, you feel a pair of eyes looking at you from behind and not to long after, a warm breath. You turn around and see Noah stood there, very closet behind.
"God you look so... perfect, you suit my clothes love you should wear them often." He says, whispering into your ear.
"I wouldn't say no to that." You whisper back before walking over to the bed and sit down whilst Noah walks over to the other side and lies down.
"Come on babe." He says, patting his chest. God, he didn't expect you to sleep on him did he?
"Hmm?" You question, sat beside him.
"You are tired are you not?"
"Yeah I guess."
"So go to sleep."
"Okay then." You say, whilst moving your head from the pillow to his chest, placing your hand below your head on his stomach. You feel a hand pull your leg up and over his. You could lie, it was very comforting, well if it had been someone who didn't have a gun and a knife within arms reach.
30 minutes later, you were still awake and could tell Noah was too. "Hey babe?" You whisper.
"Yeah?"
"I'm not that tired anymore, can we get up now?"
"Of course babe, I was just about to ask."
You move your head from his chest and sit up against the bed frame as he gets up and walks over to his suitcase, picking up the cologne. He takes a slight step towards you, but you didn't notice and he begins spraying it at himself, but actually sprayed it on you making you start sneezing uncontrollably.
"Oh babe, I'm sorry I thought I was at me, here sneeze into this." He says, apologetically and hands you the clothes from his suitcase. Without thinks you bring it up to your nose and sneeze into it, without realising you were breathing in drugs.
"Thanks babe." You say, as a wave of drowsiness comes over you. "Gosh, I feel..."
"Yeah good" Noah says sternly before pulling you up and pushing you against the wall.
"N-noah what are...?"
"What I've wanted to do for a long time now." He says, before pushing his lips onto yours. You try and push him off, but a sudden weakness comes across you, paralysing your whole body when you release he had drugged you.
(Tw ~ r@pe, skip to the next chapter if you don't want to read)
As he pushed his lips onto yours with more strength, you realise you couldn't do anything other then let him explore your whole body. His hands let go of your arms and move to your lower back, before moving upwards inside the sweatshirt that felt alien to you
You lean against the wall helpless against Noah. Not long later, he undoes your bra and he drops it to the floor, moving his hands back down your back. He pulls you into him and unties your pants, pushing them down to the floor before pulling your legs up and wrapping them round his waist.
You breathe in, knowing what was coming next when you hear someone banging their fist against the door and immediately Noah freezes, dropping you to the ground.
|| authors note ~ a very sad part, but don't worry it will all get better soon. In case anyone is wondering I won't be writing anything sexual about the actual drivers as I feel it is wrong, however this is a character I have created. 🧡 ||
