I know you guys have been waiting ages for this, but finally, here is my 11th chapter ~Magnus Bane Jonathan Morgenstern x Reader Chapter 11 In the middle of the night you opened your eyes and looked around the room. Your head was still in Jonathans lap and you could just hear his gentle breathing. Sitting up slowly you winced as a sharp pain tore through your stomach. Once it settled, you stretched and swung your legs to the side of the bed. As you stood up, Jonathan caught your hand to stop you from leaving. No... He mumbled in his sleep. Smiling, you kissed his hand and gently removed his fingers from your hand. I wont be long. You whispered as you rested his hand on his flat stomach. Tiptoeing out of the room, you wandered down to the kitchen and got a small glass of water. Rubbing your eyes, you yawned. Sipping at the water, you tried to settle your stomach, which was causing you pain. After you finished the water, you turned around to see that Jonathan had been stood watching you. You dropped the glass in fright at the sight of him. Just before the glass smashed, Jonathan grabbed it and set it on the counter. I woke up and you werent there. Jonathan said. My stomach hurts, I just came to get a drink. Jonathan glanced down at your stomach. You covered it self consciously with your arms. Whats wrong? Its nothing. You said as you shook your head. Y/n, you know you can tell me anything. Its nothing Jonathan. Have you never had a stomach ache before? Its nothing. Im fine. Jonathan sighed and wrapped his arms around you. No. No what? No, Ive never had a stomach ache. Not one that wasnt caused by my father anyway. Im so jealous. You murmured against his chest. Come back to bed. Jonathan whispered in your ear. Carry me? Jonathan crouched down and put his right forearm behind your knees. His left forearm was rested behind your head and he easily swung you up into his arms. Snuggling against his chest, you listened to his heartbeat. Just as you were starting to drift off to sleep in his arms, Jonathan laid you down on his bed and lay down by your side. Pushing your shirt up gently, he rested his hand on your stomach. Whatre you doing? You asked tiredly. Im going to gently rub your belly to make it feel better. As he said it, he started gently rubbing your stomach in a circular motion. Jonathan rubbed your stomach long after you fell asleep and when you woke up the next morning, he was asleep with his hand rested on your stomach. You felt much better and cuddled against him. You wondered how long Jonathan had stayed awake to help you and you didnt want to wake him. He was fast asleep, his chest gently rising and falling with each breath. His arms tightened around you as he realised you were there, holding you close to his chest. There was no way you could get free so you just lay there by his side. After was you approximated to be about an hour, Jonathans grip tightened again. This time, you didnt think it was a loving, caring gesture so you struggled against him. Jonathan, Jonathan wake up. Please wake up. You said as you desperately pushed against him. His grip tightened even more and within seconds you were struggling to breathe. Jonathan... You gasped. Suddenly, he released you and kicked himself off the bed, landing with a heavy thud on the floor. After a few deep breaths, you got up and got off the bed, crouching down beside him. Holding his hand, you offered him as much support as you could, even as his tightening grip threatened to break your hand. Jonathan. You whispered. Wake up. Minutes later, his eyes flew open and he grabbed for you. Not fighting him, you let him pull you into his arms and hold you against his chest. Slipping your arms around him, you tried your hardest to make him feel safe. You could feel him shaking under your touch. What happened? He asked. I think you had a nightmare. You started squeezing me and then you let go and kicked yourself off the bed. Did I hurt you? No. You said instantly. No, you didnt hurt me. Good. He said. You looked up at him and he met your eyes. You noticed that his eyes didnt seem as dark, but you decided it was just the sunlight that was streaming into the room. Hows your stomach? Much better. Thank you. You smiled at him. Im glad. You felt his fingers gently caressing your back. I think I did have a nightmare. Do you remember what it was about? You asked. A little... It was about you. Me? Jonathan nodded and pressed a kiss to your forehead. I dont know why, but I was angry. So angry. And I snapped. Youve snapped at me before. Not like this. I think I went for a knife or something. Then I went after you. Instead of moving away from him, you cuddled closer to him. I know you wont do that. What if I do? What if I hurt you, or kill you? You dug your fingers into his chest. It was your way of telling him off. You wont. But... No. No but. You wont. I wont let you. He didnt seem bothered in the slightest by your fingers digging into his chest. Instead, he sighed. Okay. I trust you. Good. You moved your hand and kissed his chest.
Posted on: Wed, 06 Aug 2014 21:04:05 +0000
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