Bad Boy's Property(BxB)

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3 WEEKS PASSED........

(Aden POV)

"Just how long will you stay in the bedroom, boy? Come out"

Pop's loud voice could be heard from my bed. I am currently hiding under my blanket these days just to cool off my head. I know I shouldn't be hiding yet here I am. How I wish I could be under my blanket all the time and not have to worry about dealing with any bullshit.

Moreover, recently my body has been feeling immensely fatigued for no reason and I haven't been to school ever since that incident. I just stay in my room laying on my bed the whole time. I just go outside for bathe or eat which is the reason why Pop make a fuss about it right now. Dinner time!

But I must be hated because the school didn't stop from calling over about my absence. Pop have no idea what I have been through but somehow he never questioned it.

Another reason why I love him so much that I shouldn't have burden him anymore.

Urgh! I kicking the blanket and sat up. After take a deep breath I count down from ten to zero then get up. Stepping out of the bed, I went right into the shower to gets rid of this zombie-feeling.

"Pop?" I called as I put a towel around my waist. I stepped out of the bathroom and went towards where he is, kitchen.

"One day, I'll definitely starve to death waiting for you" Said Pop as he examined me and shook his head. He was already sitting comfortably, waiting for me.

I sat across him with a huge grin on my face.

"Eat well. This is all I can made for today and why aren't you wearing any clothes? You'll catch a cold!"

"Hmm..." is all I could uttered as I literally drooling over his pasta and meat sauce. We don't waste anymore time and digs in eagerly. Pop is an amazing cook. He always makes fantastic food. We grew up poor but he always managed keeping my stomach happy. I wish I could learn something from him. Too bad, I was so lazy. 👉👈

"Hmmm" I moans out. I swear I could have sit here until tomorrow morning, savouring the pasta.

"Slowly boy" said Pop as he opened his mouth to swallowing his own food at once like the world is about to end. I just hope he chews his food before swallows it. I am always the last one to finish eating so I haven't an idea how could he eat as if we had been in marathon.

"Slowly boy" smiling, I imitate him.

Pop looked at me without blinking as the corner of his lips tipped up a little.

I raised my eyebrows. "What?"

"You are finally smiling. I miss your smile my boy"

"Of course you will, my smile was so precious" I joked, ignore a sudden pang in my chest at Pop's worlds.

Pop put his fork on the table with serious face. "How are you feeling now? The bruises have faded but are you really alright?" Pop scanned my body. Even though his voice was casual, there is slight of worry in there.

My whole body start shaking but I tried to hid it as best as I can. "I'm fine. I've been feeling better" I said as I stuffed the pasta into my mouth.

"I hate those lines" Pop grumbles. "You see... I'm not one to jump into conclusions but I was pissed with what has happened to you. The thoughts of someone had lay their dirty on your body doesn't sit right with me"

Then we sat in complete silence.

I felt bad. I felt terrible but then my heart sinks as I recall the events that night.

Tears suddenly fell down my face and before I realize it, I start sobbing. Next thing I know, I was pulled into Pop's arms. He patted my head as he cooed softly.

"Tell me Aden. Tell me what really happened. Who brought you home that night? Why did you lock yourself like this?"

I said nothing, refused to answer his questioned. Every bone in my body was telling me to telling him the truth but my brain said the opposite. I was struggled to take long deep breaths. I have held my tongue for weeks now but I don't know how long I could last. What I supposed to say? =Helo Pop guess what? I was beaten by some beast. Guess again?? They weren't human but a werewolves. You would believe me right? Yeayy, lets high 5!=

Nope.

I pushed off my body and stared daggers at the floor under me.

"Seeing you act like this scaring me" Pop's voice brought me back to our current state. "You dodges me whenever I try to corner you. I feel like I've been left out. Tell me, how can I help if you don't wanna to open up"

I shook my head stubbornly. If I told him the truth I don't know what would happen after. Either he call animal control or dragged me to the mental hospital.

I bet he took the latter option.

Nope.

As for now, I don't think we could have decent talk. Besides, I don't think it was fun to watch Pop freak out by himself.

"Dammit. I would like to have a chance to castrates those bastard's ball and put them inside washing machine"

I looked up at Pop, frowning. Second later I started laughing and in turn made Pop laugh as well.

I APOLOGIZE FOR THE SHORT UPDATE!!
GONNA UPDATE SOON..
+_+"

Random question: Do you believe in ghost? Like a real one when you know someone hate your guts so they do worship behind yourback to destroy your life?