Chapter 54
Strings of Fate
54- Return and relax âHello?â Iâm surprised to hear Megan on the line instead of Darrien.
âRy! Are you okay? Youâve been gone a while. You arenât off crying again or something are you? Are you still with Bellamy?â She blurts out her questions one after the other, not giving me a chance to answer.
âWoah, woah, Megan. Calm down. Iâm fine. Iâm with Bellamy right now. I should be asking if youâre okay?â I turn the question back to her. She is quiet for a moment.
âIâm okay. Today clearly did not go how I had planned. But Iâm okay. Tomorrow Iâll be a little more okay.
I- I didnât want to kill him Ry, but I couldnât let him hurt Darrien.â Megan is crying now. Shoot, I didnât mean to make her cry. I can hear Darrien attempting to soothe her. He takes the phone from her..
âSheâs okay, just in shock. Iâm taking her home. Aaron and Shaun are seeing to Tristan.â he explains.
âShould I come look after her?â I ask. I can hear him repeat my question for Megan.
âShe says if things are going okay with her brother then she definitely does not want you to come. Iâll take care of her Ryann. I promise. She wonât be alone.â He adds, I know heâs sincere. No one worries about Megan more than Darrien does. I actually feel sort of guilty for ditching her, I probably should have picked a better time to talk to Bellamy, but Iâm pretty sure if I didnât say it right away Iâd have chickened out.
âOkay then, if thatâs what you both want.â I notice Bellamy gesturing that he wants the phone. I hand it to him.
âSheâs okay?â His expression shows relief when Darrien answers.
âGood, donât leave her alone.â Another pause.
âThatâs good, thank them for their help for me. Iâm going to take Ryann home.â He smiles.
54- Return and relax âYes. Alright Iâll tell her. Okay, bye.â Bellamy hangs up and hands the phone back to me.
âDarrien said to tell you I told you so.â He chuckles and I roll my eyes. Bellamy offers me his arm.
âCan I take you home Ryann?â I smile at him and take his arm.
âPlease take me home. Iâm so tired.â He leads me to his car and pulls keys out of his pocket to let me into his car.
âMy bag, itâs still in Meganâs room. My key is in it.â I suddenly realise.
âIâll grab it, wait here.â Bellamy dashes off and into his home. He returns quickly and hops into the driverâs seat. He hands me my bag and we head off. The adrenaline must be wearing off, because I find it more and more difficult to stay awake. When Iâm home I let us in, Bellamy trailing awkwardly behind me, and I kick off my heels. Bellamy raises an eyebrow at the chaos that is my living area.
âYou built a fort?â he questions. I shrug.
âI was sad.â I give as an explanation. Bellamy makes a face. He steps closer to examine my handiwork then freezes.
âThe Incubus?â he questions, his posture is stiff again. I roll my eyes. Shifters sense of smell seems to cause more drama than it prevents.
#Heâs my friend. He helped me build the fort. Then we watched cartoons together.â I remind him. I have no doubt that Aaron passed on the story earlier. Bellamy sighs.
âAnd thatâs all?â he confirms. I shrug.
âWell he did do one other thingâ¦â Bellamyâs eyes shoot up to mine, a look of pure fear and horror on his expression that makes me feel bad for teasing him.
âHe told me to talk to you and to be honest even if Iâm not sure what to say.â Bellamy visibly relaxes.
54- Return and relax âActually, I probably need to call Harry, I promised to keep him updated.â Bellamy makes a face and I poke his arm.
âDonât be a baby. Iâll put him on speaker so you can listen if it makes you feel better.â Bellamy shrugs but inches closer to me. I make the call. Harry picks up after only a couple of rings and I immediately put the phone to speaker.
âHi Harry, youâre on speaker. Bellamy is here too.â I tell him cheerfully âWell thatâs a good sign. Hey Alpha, did your sister pass on my message to you?â Bellamy looks confused.
âIâm thinking thatâs a no Harry.â I tell him.
âI asked her earlier to tell you to stand down, we were just kids when Ryann made it very clear that she was waiting for her fate and that no one else would do. You have nothing to worry about from me, or anyone else really.â I roll my eyes, but Bellamy actually looks. pleased.
âIâm glad to hear it.â Bellamyâs response is smu I groan out loud. Boys are stupid.
âOkay, well I just wanted to call and tell you that you can stop worrying about me. Weâll have to get lunch in the next couple days alright?â I wrap up the phone call. I am so ready to just go to bed. Harry says goodbye and hangs up. I grab an armful of my blankets and pillows. from the fort and Bellamy does the same. I hesitate when I reach the doorway to my room though. Didnât I promise I wouldnât just let Bellamy come and go here as he pleases? I glance back at him. He seems happy, and exhausted.
Practically dead on his feet. Maybe I can let it slide. I dump everything on the halfâstripped bed and begin laying out the blankets. It doesnât need to be tidy, just comfy. Up until now, I thought it was pretty clear that I just wanted to go home and sleep, but Iâm suddenly uncomfortable. What if Bellamy is expecting something else? I grab my unicorn pyjamas and flee to the bathroom to change. Pyjamas make a clear point, right? When I emerge, Bellamy is standing awkwardly by my bed. His face is red.
âCan I sleep with you?â he blurts out. I flush red and stare at him in shock. He realises how that sounds and quickly backtracks.
âThatâs not what I meant. I promise! It came out wrong. I mean sleep, actual sleep. I havenât 54- Return and relax slept well in months. Not since the last time I stayed here. I canât sleep well without you anymore.â He seems completely embarrassed at the admission.
âMegan said something about that⦠what do you mean?â I ask. Bellamy shrugs.
âI relax around you, more than I do with anyone else. It was only a couple days but I got used to that feeling. Now I canât seem to sleep well without it. Youâve spoiled me.â He gives me a half smile, but I can tell it isnât really a joke. Not sure how else to respond, I give him a nod. If all he wants is sleep, I can give him that.
âI havenât been sleeping well either.â I admit. I climb onto my bed and crawl to the far side that goes up against the wall. Bellamy yanks his tie off and throws it on the ground, then undoes his top two buttons.
I never opened my curtains but thereâs a crack in them from when I was too lazy to fix it a couple nights back. Bellamy quickly yanks it so it blocks out the bright light. Itâs hard to believe that itâs only just about midday. It feels much later. I slip under the blankets and try to stay calm as Bellamy slips in next to me.
He moves quickly and settles awkwardly on the edge of the bed, like heâs worried Iâm going to kick him off any second. He flicks off my lamp. We both stay still, lying awkwardly and stiffly for a minute or two, then Bellamy groans and I can hear him moving next to me. My heart almost leaps out of my chest when he wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me close against him. My back to his front. He whispers in my ear.
âIs this okay?â Is it okay? I was fine sharing my bed with him before, but it feels kind of different now.
He has to be able to feel my heartbeat racing, how embarrassing.
âItâs okay right now.â I whisper back. I freeze up a little as I feel Bellamy place a light kiss in my hair, but as I feel him relax behind me, I eventually do the same. All my stress and frustration from the last few months drains out of me and I find myself drifting off into blissful sleep.