JB (3)

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He's Homeless

Part 3


JB's POV


Soft music played throughout the house. I stirred around in the bed before finally opening my eyes. I look up at the ceiling and notice that there is a mirror on the ceiling. "Interesting," I say. Sitting up, I swing my legs over the side of the bed stretching my body. I hear soft footsteps coming down the hallway. I quickly run to the bathroom and splash my face with water. I go through the cupboards and see its fully stocked with male products. "I wonder if these belong to her ex-roommate," I question.

I find a hairbrush and an unused toothbrush in a package, throwing it on the counter. There was a knock on the door followed by her voice. "Good morning, JB. I made breakfast, then we can go to the store and get stuff that you would need," I pop out of the bathroom and see her standing in the doorway with a smile on her face. " Um, there is stuff under the sink that I think was your roommate's. They weren't opened," I say to her. Her smile slightly falters but she changes her facial expression into a smile again. " Oh, I was going to get rid of that anyway. Get rid of bad juju, you know," She turned around to leave but looked back. "Come eat while it's still hot," I wonder what happened with her and her roommate...


(Y/N)'s POV

"I need to stop showing my emotions on my face," I sigh softly. I walk back into my room to get dressed. Standing in front of my closet, I scan through my clothes. " What should I wear," I hold up a pair of jeans and a yellow off the shoulder shirt. "This should be okay," I mutter to myself.

My phone suddenly starts vibrating, humming I walk over an answer without thinking.

"HELLO, THIS IS (Y/N) SPEAKING," There was nothing but breathing on the other line.

"HELLO. IS SOMEONE THERE," I ask. Still no answer.

"I'M HANGING UP NOW," I say. Still breathing.

"THIS ISN'T FUNNY," I whimper and end the call.

My breaths are shaky, my hands tremble as I sit on my bed. " It can't be him, right," I ask myself. My breathing quickens, and I start to look for my inhaler. Frantically, I look around for it as tears pour down my face. There was a knock on my door but ignored it. A knock again, but this time the door burst down as I sat in a ball near the window crying with my inhaler. "(Y/N), are you okay," JB asks, walking over to me. " NO," I yell. " Please, don't come near me," I say to him, biting my lip. He shushes me and holds his hands out looking me in my eyes, they looked sincere and terrified.

He kneels down next to me, engulfing me into a hug. "It's okay. Just let it out. It's a good thing to just cry and let it all out," He rubs my back soothingly. I grip onto his shirt, his scent traveling in my nose. "HE SMELLS LIKE HIM BUT BETTER," I think to myself. I start to calm down, and I slowly raise my head to look at him. His eyes as dark as milk chocolate gaze down at me and his crooked smile reassure me that everything is going to be okay. "I'm sorry you had to see me like this. It's been a long summer," I quietly explain. " You don't have to explain anything to me. You can tell me later whenever you feel comfortable," He said to me, rubbing my head. I DON'T KNOW WHAT HAPPENED TO MAKE ME SO SLEEPY BUT ALL I REMEMBER IS HIM SMELLING LIKE RICH AMBER AND CINNAMON BEFORE I DRIFTED OFF ASLEEP.


JB's POV

I put her on the bed, she still stirred around in her sleep but the calming spell must've worked. I walked out of the room and walked down the hallway. I was surprised she even saw me, I don't know how because I'm supposed to be guarding someone else, not her. I guess there must be a good reason because (Y/N) is broken, literally it's radiating off of her. Something horrible must've happened and I will find out.





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