His Abused and Depressed Mate

Pull Away

I think John looks like a less ripped version of Vince Saint and Kat looks like Hailey Baldwin, JUST SAYINGGGGGG!

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Athena's POV

I slowly opened my eyes, did I fall asleep? For a minute, I didn't know where I was, but then I felt Chris' strong body against mine. He was still napping, that's good. I need for him to rest until he's healed. He laid his head in the crook of my neck, his warm breaths sent shivers over my mark. 

Chris tightened his grip on my waist to a point where it started to hurt, but he's still sleeping so I'll try and get used to the pain. Is he trying to purposely hurt me? I really hope not, he promised that he wouldn't!

As the time went by, he didn't let go or lessen his grip, if anything it just got tighter. Soon, the pain became unbearable, "Chris! Let go of me! P-please!" I yelled as I shook him. Tears flooded my face as he slowly released me,

"What?" he was soggy from sleep,

"Y-you're hurting me!" I pushed him off of me, "Ow," I cried. He immediately jumped off of me, hurting himself in the process,

"Shit! I-I'm sorry! Are you okay? Fuck, I didn't know that I was- Are you okay?" he gently placed his hand on my back as I sat up,

"You re-really hurt me," I mumbled. Chris sighed and wiped a tear from my face,

"I'm so sorry, I was just angry in my sleep. I wouldn't ever hurt you on purpose!" he pulled me into a hug, "God, I suck. I'm sorry," 

"I-It's okay. I'm fine," I clutched onto my waist and cried.

"Let's get some food, okay?" Chris said, holding me in his big, strong arms. I nodded and slowly stepped off of the bed. "Do you want me to carry you or..." I shook my head and threw some pants over my shorts. I was about to leave, but Chis stopped me, "You're either putting a bra on or a sweater over that," He pointed at my chest. I felt my cheeks heat up as I realized that the shirt was very thin. Why can he just wear sweatpants, but I have to wear a whole bunch of clothing? I stayed silent and put a sweater on. He sighed and we walked to the main cabin. Chris was still in a lot of pain, so we stopped a lot.

John and Kat were making out on the couch when we entered. I felt kind of awkward seeing them like that. Chris pulled me closer to him, but still being cautioned about my frail body. I went to reach for a cup, almost got it! I feel the cool glass at the tips of my fingers. I felt a presence behind me, "Need help?" Chris asked, right behind me. I nodded and he reached for a cup- he could reach the wall at the back! He placed the cup into my hands. I stood back on my flat feet, and accidentally rubbed against his hard member,

"Y-you're still..." I bit my lip and Chris hugged me as I put my cup down,

"So she speaks! And, uh, after what you did a couple of hours ago, I've been sorta hard the entire time," he let out an embarrassed laugh. I shushed him for I didn't want Kat to hear. I turned around only to meet Chris standing really close to me, he held my jaw with his thumb and placed a gentle kiss to my lips. I closed my eyes, letting our lips shape perfectly against each other. I slid my hand further onto the counter, grabbing a hold of Chris' soft hands. I pulled away, snuggling my head closer to his, "I love you," he whispered. I smiled and wrapped my arms around his bare torso. I felt the difference between his regular ribs and the cracked rib,

"I love you too," I cuddled closer into the hug but still being careful of his wounds. Chris unraveled himself from the hug and kissed down to my belly. At that exact moment, Luke, Amanda, Caitlyn, and Jared walk in,