Be Mine (1)

Coming around

Anthony was having trouble sleeping.

That girl... Goddamn it. Why him? He said he wasnt interested, so get off of his back. Jesus. It was like she was obsessed over him.
He sat up, rubbing his temples. His head hurt, like really badly.  Damned blood clots. He reached for his medicine, but stopped cold when he saw a pink envelope next to his medication.
"Should i..?" He whispered, wondering why the hell it was there.

He picked it up, opened it, and sighed. "Unless it's a hundred dollars, i dont want it." He said, reading the letter with his name on it.
It said:

Anthony,
I read your medication. I promise i'll buy you some more. Dont worry, Anthony. I'll take care of you. I swear.
Anna ♡

"Holy shit..." he whispered. "She's insane..!"
There was a noise that sounded like a gasp in the corner, which scared the crap out of Anthony. He turned, grabbed his bat, and swung it at the figure.

"EEEEP!!!" Anna covered her face, cowering in the corner. This was NOT what she expected him to do! Not at all! "IT'S ME! IT'S ANNA!"

He stoped an inch above her head, huffing from the tiredness and the adrenaline pumping through him. His face was contorted into one of anger, surprise, and... fear...?

"Anna, what the hell?" He asked, not lowering the bat. He was shirtless, and his muscles shone in the midnight light that crept through the window. Anna gulped back a dark and, frankly, very tempting thought. "What are you doing in my room?" He demanded, snarling like an alpha wolf toward an invader.

"I uh... i couldnt sleep so...." she replied, not wanting to answer the question truthfully. Her plan had been simple. Break in quietly, raid his room for information on him, then leave just as quietly. But then she saw his medicine, and she juuust so happen to have an envelope on her, so she wrote that, but then he woke up and-

"Get the **** out!" He demanded, motioning the bat to the window. "I dont care what your excuse is. Just get..." he stopped, holding his head. "Crap..." he groaned, flopping on the bed and dropping the titanium bat, making it go clank.

Anna grabbed his medicine, popped it open, and immediately was by his side. "Open your mouth." She said, holding a pill between her fingers. He weakly smacked her hand away, groaning in pain. She puckered her lips in thought, then had an idea.
She put the pill between her lips, leaned in, and kissed his own lips, then used her toungue to make him swallow the pill. "Mmphp!!" He muttered, trying to push her away. She pinned him down, looking into his eyes. They shone in the moonlight perfectly, and she shuddered. His lips were perfect, too... not too plump, not too soft... just right for her lips...

He swallowed the pill reluctantly, then cringed. Did she REALLY just frikin' french kiss him to make him take a pill? How crazy could this girl be?!
"Why." He demanded, snarling a little. Couldnt she take a hint?
"Because..." she said, laying her head on his chest, looking up at him with... something else in her own eyes, "I fell... so atracted towards you. You.. make me... feel.. alive." She shivered in happyness. His exposed chest... the way he carried himself, even on the brink of anger...

He took a deep breath, then let it out slowly. "Fine. But tomorrow your leaving first thing." He said, slowly and reluctantly putting his arms around her.
Anna was... surprised, to say the least. "Wha.."
"I cant have you walking home in the dark, rain, or the cold. And i dont use a blanket, so i thought i'd-" he went to explain before she inturrupted him with a peck on the cheek, blushimg a little and snuggling into him. "So warm..."

He took another breath, then slowly fell asleep.

Tomorrow was going to be a looooong day.

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Anna was exctatic. She finaly can say she's slept with the man of her dreams. Not in a bad way, just the literal sense. He was... perfect. His eyes... his lips... his tattoos... she loved how it all shone in the blue-tinted moonlight, how the drawings of roses and skulls blended perfectly with this moment.

She felt... happy. She was... so, so, so in love.

"Dont worry Anthony," Anna whispered, laying one hand over her heart and the other over his, "I will never leave you. That is my promise to you." She closed her eyes, and she drempt of the day when he finaly would love her, too.