ROGUE

18 : Kiss Me Back

Your POV
"Can I?" He asked again.
I swallowed hard. I didn't understand why I was making such a big deal about this.
The guy saved my life, it's only a kiss on the cheek. And it would for sure make his day.
I smiled slightly.

"Um... Sure."

Jason's eyes widened and he beamed.
Seconds later I felt his lips on my cheek.
It wasn't long but it wasn't short either, when he was done, he was smiling like an idiot.
"You're warming up to me." He smirked.

I rolled my eyes and smiled. "I'm just thankful for what you did. That was nice of you." I said quietly.

Jason lent back on the hospital headboard. "And I would gladly do it twice. Hell, I'd give my life up for you." He said, closing his eyes.

I felt my heart beginning to melt.

If he was like this 24/7 then it wouldn't be hard to fall in love with him, it was the other side of him which I hated.

I continued watching the film when I noticed Jason had fallen asleep.

I moved closer to him, wanting to feel his warmth when suddenly he shot up.

"AHA! I KNEW YOU WERE WARMING UP TO ME!" He beamed.

I jumped out of my skin. "Jesus, Jason! don't do that to me." I said, clutching onto my chest.

Jason chuckled to himself in a dorky way. But suddenly that changed.
His eyes darkened.
He licked his lips. "You look so fucking sexy right now. You know that?" He smirked.

My stomached dropped. Why did his mood change so quickly.
"Thanks."
I was in a hospital gown, how on earth could I possibly even look decent?

Jason sat up and wrapped his arm around my waist.
He was inches away from my face. "You're so tense, babe." He chuckled, his lips brushing against mine as he spoke.

I tried to pull back but he had a strong grip on me. "Jason, you're making me really uncomfortable." I admitted.

He chuckled again and attached his lips to my neck, leaving me a trail of open-mouthed wet kisses. I whimpered as he began to suck on it, sure to leave a bruise. Tears pricked the back of my eyes.

I hated his mood swings so much.

"Jason please stop, I don't want you to do that." I croaked, trying to push his strong frame away from me but it was no use.

"Kiss me, babe." He whispered slowly in my ear.

My eyes widened and I shook my head frantically. "No."

He smirked. "Come on, baby girl, I know you want to." He said as his hand moved to my thigh.

I began to cry. "Jason, I'm begging you. Please stop. I know that you're bipolar but I need you to control yourself. Please."

He didn't listen and his hand moved further up my hospital gown. "All you have to do is kiss me, babe, it's not that hard." He encouraged.

I squeezed my eyes shut, he didn't seem to care that his new mood and actions were making me cry.

"If I kiss you will you get medicine for your bipolar? I don't understand any of this." I whispered.

Jason nodded. "I promise, baby girl." He smirked, and before I could say anything else, he shoved his tongue down my throat, exploring my mouth like it was a new world. He squeezed my thigh harder.

"Kiss me back, babe." He groaned as he continued.

Tears rolled down my cheeks as Jason made out with me, he only stopped when he was fully out of breath.

I gasped for air and moved back quickly before he could grab me again.

"After what you did to save me, I was beginning to actually like you. But I should have known this was the real you. You're nothing but a psychopathic, bipolar, uncaring criminal. And that's all you'll ever be." I sobbed.

I got up quickly and ran out the room before he could get mad at me.

As much as I didn't want him to do it, he sure was a good kisser.

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The next day I was woken by the sound of the door to my room opening.
It was the same nurse as before, followed by Jason.
I scowled at him.

"Miss Y/l/n, Justin would like to speak with you." The nurse said.

I pulled the blanket over my head.
"Well I don't want to speak with him." I muttered.

Jason cleared his throat.
"It's about yesterday. Y/n, I'm sorry."

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Thanks for reading :)

I know it was super short but oh well. I love youuuuuu.