Bundles of warm breath, touching against just below my ear made me flinched a little as I forced my eyes to open. I carefully turned my back to see the giant, still sleeping oh so peacefully. It's pretty hard to move because of his muscular arms on my waist, and I urged myself not to chuckle at the sight of his half-opened mouth as drools drop off his lips. I peeked at the wall clock to see it's 7:25 in the morning as I let out a yawn. I carefully lift his arms off my waist cause as much as I want to sleep, I can't because we need to eat. Good morning, Blake. Time to get up now.
Konan's POV:My face heats up in embarrassment and my fingers run down onto my lap as I closed my eyes. Even if I open this, I still won't see anything. I feel my heart leaps up as I think of him. My chest heaves a sigh with my palm, soothingly rubbing my upper chest. I was so close to his crotch, I don't have an idea of how I ended up sleeping on his lap. But, his hands, skimming my hair felt so right, and it was so soothing. Why am I thinking about this, him? Should I call him? I didn't even say goodbye, that's rude. Well, who cares?It's been an hour since that kid took a bath, why is he taking so long? Nevermind, I'll just wait h
Blake's POV:"Oh, sei sveglio, ragazzo. How's your head?" his deep voice that screams roughness suddenly rings, making me let out a squeal in surprise, but I don't look at his face. Not knowing that I'm burying my face onto his hard chest."Let me see your face, baby." He said groggily, he really just woke up. My mind suddenly thinks of Chris, he always calls me that. I wonder if he's looking for me at this time."What's the matter, Carino?" I heard him asked before lifting my chin, making me gasp as I looked at his calmed gaze.The city lights are the only thing that lets me get a better view of his face. I nearly lost on his knowing gaze, and almost drowned in his dark eyes, under the thick lashes that make it more smokey. My eyes landed on his thick brows before I avoid his inviting eyes as I cleared my throat."C-can I take that seat? I... I want... My back h-hurt
Blake's POV: Mr. Luca said, I mean, Luca said I could take a shower, but where is the freaking heater? There so many faucets here--Oh, here it is. Heaving a deep sigh, I strip off my clothes and left it on the floor before hopping on the tub. I let out a giggle when the warm water hit my butt while laying my body onto it, and due to the tub's abnormal size, I didn't fit. Lele is not home when I tripped on the stairs, but Koniee is there. My mind
Blake's POV:I roll my body to the left side of the bed and I heaved a sigh before sitting up. With my eyes lax open, I let it wander the luxurious but comfy room as I waggle my feet on the edge. I looked at his alarm clock to see it's 2:30 AM, yes, it is. I can't sleep, my mind is in chaos, and even if I force myself, it won't let me sleep. I know this is too much, but I think I just need some milk, warm milk to help me get my sleep cause I just said I can't sleep alone. Decided to go look for it, I quietly opened the door before rushing downstairs as I make my way to the kitchen. Opening the fridge, I smiled and mentally clapped when I saw cartons of milk, great.After I chose the right one, I microwave it immediately before I get a glass as my mind starts to wander again. I wonder if Koniee has his warm milk, I miss him. I hope Lele's with him, he needs someone to guide him. I immed
Luca's POV:"Are you being serious about this, Luca? You know he's still a kid, though he's already 18." My brother asked with a sigh, making me a nod before averting my eyes to the papers."He needs it, then I will give it to him. I've done stupid things enough, and there's no way I'll ruin my image here. I don't want to be the bad guy here, Lu." I explained nonchalantly as I continued reading the symptoms printed on the paper. I heard him sigh before he stands, making me look at him."I'll call him then, but make sure to call his brother first. We don't want to decide for him, do we?" He muttered before making his way inside as I fished out my phone.I've known them for so long and I don't want any of them to be damaged again, especially him. I know I'm not in the place to decide what to do and it sucks, it frustrates me. He's de
Blake's POV:"Ouch, my head hurts..." That's what I said just as I gain my consciousness, and I feel warmth creeping on my body, making me sigh in relief as I nuzzles into it."Don't go anywhere, it will go away sooner. Just be with me until it goes away." Luca's baritone voice drift on my ears as my eyes widen in embarrassment but, my head so I rubbed it on his chest."Oh, okay... Don't tell Chris I let you hug me, okay?" I mumbled quietly and he suddenly stopped on playing with my locks, making me frown."Why? He's not your boyfriend, is he?" I heard him asked making me hissed mentally."He's not my boyfriend, Luca. I don't have a boyfriend! He just told me not to hug any guy except him." I explained immediately and a gasp escapes from my mouth when I feel him carrying me, making me grip on his nape."You don't need to obey him, Blake. You're not his and you're not a pet to obey anything." I heard scoffed just as he started walking making me sigh in defeat. My head hurts."I... I don
Luca's POV:"Yes, don't worry... Yes, I will, Lenan... Yes, we did. Problem?" I said with a nonchalant tone as my left ear bore his loud scolding voice, making me peek at Blake, who's doing the dishes."Motherf*cker, Luca! You're joking, right?! I will come over right now, you f*cker!" I heard him curse frantically through the phone, making me chuckle."Don't even think of barging here, Lenan. I'm just messing with you, calm down... Did you really think that Blake, your brother will let me?" I asked nonchalantly as a smirk tugged on my face. Well, he almost, but I won't. I just teased him."You better be, Luca! I will surely go there with these grass cutters and I won't hesitate to use these sh*ts to you!" I heard him say seriously, making me snicker before I cleared my throat."So, Lenan... Starting from now, he'll be staying here with me. I'll start observing his symptoms. Yo
Blake's POV:While he's upstairs, I guess, doing something, I picked the Insidious, and immediately cover myself with a blanket as I hugged the extra pillow beside me. When the movie starts, I lift my feet up to the sofa and clutched on the fluffy blanket as I focused my eyes on the screen. My heart starts to hammer when the silence conquers the surrounding, but there's this drum sounds, hammering in the set. I want to turn it off, but my body started to freeze and the lights are dimmed, making it impossible for my feet to walk. But, I forced myself to smile and tried to reach the remote control, but the movie suddenly got worse as my mouth started calling Luca's name.I saw how he rushed to walk here with a worry on his face, making me smile, and not to mention, he has a bowl of popcorns, great. I feel my heart stopped hammering, but only to hold for a second, then it leaps up again when I pat the spot just beside me. I found myself
DARK SEVENTY ONE: RECALLING THE HISTORY IV"Hungry? It might take a few minutes to serve, why don't you get some milk?" He said while looking at the pan, making me nod.It's getting weird now. He always has his phone with him, so there's no reason not to pick up a call. He didn't even say a word about going out, or somewhere. Did something happen to them—No, there's no way. I just need to calm right now, it's not helping. Maybe, he's just busy. Yeah, they are just busy with something. Don't think like that, they're all fine. I sighed while opening the fridge as I grabbed the carton of milk before walking back to the dining room. My head tilts in confusion when I see Luca serving the table as he looks at me with a grin."You okay, Blake? What's with that long face? Come here, Baby." He grumbles while pulling the seat and I feel heat crept up on my face. I'm still not used to him,
DARK SEVENTY: RECALLING THE HISTORY IIIBlake's POV:Bundles of warm breath, touching against just below my ear made me flinched a little as I forced my eyes to open. I carefully turned my back to see the giant, still sleeping oh so peacefully. It's pretty hard to move because of his muscular arms on my waist, and I urged myself not to chuckle at the sight of his half-opened mouth as drools drop off his lips. I peeked at the wall clock to see it's 7:25 in the morning as I let out a yawn. I carefully lift his arms off my waist cause as much as I want to sleep, I can't because we need to eat. Good morning, Blake. Time to get up now."Where are you going, baby?" Deep voice filled my ears, making me jump involuntarily."Um, to the bathroom? I need to brush my teeth. Go back to sleep." I said while untangling his arms off my waist."I wanna
DARK SIXTY NINE: RECALLING THE PAST IIBlake's POV:I hiss when I feel a sting on my back, but I shrug it and continue to walk. When I reached the living room, I saw Koniee. I feel a smile tug in my lips, as I hurry my feet towards the couch where Koniee is sitting. When it's only inches away from the couch, I jumped before I landed on Koniee, making him groan. I chuckle and kiss his cheeks."You smell good, Koniee! Look, I saw a phone inside my pocket. But I don't know whose phone is this." I say and continue to hug him, I know he misses me so much, that's why he doesn't make me go away. He would always brush me whenever I'd be hugging him, but now he doesn't!"Isn't that the phone Lenan bought you?" Koniee asks, as I let go of him to look at the phone he says Lenan bought me. I raised my brows in confusion."Why would Lele buy me this phone, Koniee? This is
DARK SIXTY EIGHT: RECALLING THE HISTORYThird person's POV:"L-luca, p-please. Get me o-out of here, p-please." Sobbed Blake in despair, his lips quivering in fear. The shivers didn't stop to crawl on his skin, as the thought of not getting out there forever started to eat his soul. He crawled backwards until a cold wall hit his back, as the sound of chains echoed around the dark room.His eyes widened in terror, as he felt a metallic thing around his left ankle. A wave of pain once again flowed in his stomach, as he felt his throat drying, desperately yearning for water. He then stopped moving when he remembered the last thing happened before he woke up there. His eyes were blurry and a man he assumed Luca started touching his body."O-oh my God, n-no..." He gasps and clasps his hand in his mouth, as he tries to stifle his cries. He feels like throwing up, but there
DARK SIXTY SEVEN: REPEATING THE HISTORYThird person's POV:[THE DAY WHEN THE SYMPTOMS CAME BACK: REPLAY]"Hey, Lele! Konan! Look! I invited Chris and Monie to come here and guess what!?" Blake says loudly while running to the living room of their shared apartment. "He said yes! But that's not the thing, he said they're going to eat with us!" He exclaimed while dancing at his victory."What?... Wait... Did you just invite them without asking me!?" Lenan asked as he gave him a glare only to receive a nod from his brother. "Oh God help me with this stupid brat!" He said as he facepalms.And there's Blake just smiled, brushed and ignored him as he made his way to konan who's just listening to them. "Hey, Konan..." He shakes his shoulder while giving him a smile. "You're okay with them, right?" He asked, receiving a nod from his friend.
DARK SIXTY SIX: THE SENSE OF THISLuca's POV:Third person's POV:Laying on the ground, were the two love birds, sharing warmth under the night sky surrounded by the shiny stars under the domination of the moonlight. It was so soothing that neither of the two of them wanted to get inside where they were supposed to be now. The breeze was cool, enough for them to find the heat from each other, as the shadow of trees made it more beautiful to their sight.Blake had his feet swaying side to side with his palms resting above his chest, feeling his abnormal heartbeat and the summersaults dancing inside his stomach. His eyes were closed, as he started thinking of the good memories he had with everyone. He's that innocent and pure, enough to get deceived by anyone who decided to. Then there's this memory of them, exploding inside their pants, making his cheeks blush.Surel
DARK SIXTY FIVE: DEJA VUBlake's POV:Why do I feel like something weird is really up? And if something weird is really up, this is stupid. Feeling my head, as I try to open my eyes, I hiss at the pain surrounding my head. I try to sit up on this ground, I wasn't lying on a bed, it's not a bed. As I try to sit up, I struggle with my back. When I got the strength to open my eyes, nothing welcomed my sight. I gasp when I don't seem to see anything, but black.I tried to look for a light, and saw a hole from the ceiling. Where am I… Why is it so familiar?[Flashback]"Oh, sei sveglio, ragazzo. How's your head?" his deep voice that screams roughness suddenly rings, making me let out a squeal in surprise, but I don't look at his face. Not knowing that I'm burying my face onto his hard chest."Let me see your face, baby." He said groggily, he really just woke
DARK SIXTY FOURBlake's POV:Previous…I didn't sleep well last night cause I wasn't feeling like sleeping. Luca literally slept like a log while I was watching every movie. I think I watched 6 movies or 5 last night. And now I'm forcing myself not to let out a yawn because if I do, Luca will not let me go with them and he will let me sleep here. But I'm fine, I can manage.I was snapped out of my thoughts when I heard the plates clicking. I stood up and picked up my plate before I saw them sitting there while staring at me. "Are you okay, Blake?" Luciano asked, and I immediately nodded."Y-yeah, I'm good. I'll do the dishes!" I exclaimed, and heard them chuckling. I raised my brows in confusion, as Luciano shook his head."You d
JADEN AND I [AVAILABLE ON GOODNOVEL]AUTHOR'S NOTE: YOU CAN DEFINITELY SKIP THIS CHAPTER AND MOVE FORWARD TO THE NEXT. THIS HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH DARK SIDES.“Andie! Where are you? Son? Oh God, where is that kid?” Asked the woman to herself, looking for her son. She has her right hand rubbing her temples as she made her way to anywhere her feet would lead her. “God, where is that kid...” She sighed.Tiredness was traced on her face, showing how managing a small house and six children made her look like an old woman.From a small room inside their small house, a small kid walked. He had his head curiously turning side to side, while his sleepy eyes were looking for his mother. Sleepiness was etched in his face, revealing that he had been laying on his bed, and it made his button nose red.A yawn suddenly esca