JULIAN OLIVAREZ
I knew not to trust this fuckin' weather one bit; when I woke up it was beautiful,almost similar to spring and now it's raining cats and dogs.
The weather actually isn't my main point of concern as I have nowhere to be since I'm on holiday. My main concern rather is Adrien who still hasn't returned after dropping me off in his mansion this evening.
He promised to be back before 8 o'clock but mow it's closer to 10 o'clock and there's still no sign of him showing up anytime soon.
"I'm gonna hit him on the head when he returns." I promised myself after pacing around the main entrance shed for hours.
"Please sir, it's better to wait for Sir Morgan from inside as it's very cold out here. Sir Morgan will punish us if you catch a cold." One of Adrien's servants begged me to enter the house for the nth time but I was still being stubborn. Only after considering the fact that the poor guys could lose their jobs is my overprotective boyfriend found out that they failed to convince me to stay indoors,I decided to enter the house and wait from there.
It was only when I had crossed the threshold to return inside when I heard hurried footsteps and later noticed a silhouette inching closer that I stopped all movement. A few more strides and I could make out the frame followed by the features of the person who was approaching where I was at the veranda.
It was Adrien.
My Adrien,in the midst of the December winter downpour.
He was soaked to the point that his usually neat clothes looked like second skin,his tan skin looked paler than usual. But what really perturbed my mind was the fact that I couldn't figure out what or why he was running in the late night rainfall or why he wore a scowl on his face.
"What am I supposed to do?!" I mumbled under my breath,uncertain of how to handle this current situation.
I unconsciously moved my feet towards Adrien so as to meet him half way and opened my arms to receive him;he didn't leave them unoccupied.
Adrien hugged me tighter than he ever had in all the months we've been together. His whole being was trembling and I wasn't sure why; could it be from the weather or near panic attack experience?! I didn't know either.
I wrapped my arms around Adrien's back and held him equally tighter,letting him bask in my warmth and scent. I didn't ask a single question about anything no matter how curious I was feeling,I would wait for him to tell me whatever he wanted to; whenever.
Right now,my biggest concern was to make sure Adrien used me as a wall to lean on when he needed a break and as a support system.
"Ju– Jules.... Mi A—amor.." Adrien managed to stutter despite the way his breath hitched and how loud his heartbeat was. I could barely tell my own heartbeat from his own.
"Shhh.... Shhh. Calm down my love. Let's first get you changed otherwise you might catch a cold." I silently coarsed him till his hold on my frame started loosening up. It took me a few more whispers for his breath and heartbeat to finally return to normal,but just as I was about to celebrate that small victory, Adrien almost passed out in my hands.
In raw panic,I screamed calling into whoever was close by when two of his housekeepers showed up. "Please help me carry him to his room. Help,please." I begged them.
It's true that I have been to different places with Adrien but I had never been to his house. Even when he dropped me off earlier,he just requested his housekeepers to keep me entertained and show me to his room,but I had declined the latter because I wanted to wait for him to give me a tour around this grandeur castle of a house.
I didn't for once think that there would be a turn of events where it's the same faces that would be leading the way to Adrien's room later on.
Haella,the female maid,hurried to my side and started saying things along the lines of don't cry and Sir will be fine. I could not really tell what exactly she was talking about but didn't care to address it either. I wanted Adrien back to his normal self,nothing else.
"C'mon Love. Haella,Barron hurry up let's take him to his room." I bellowed and the two got to work.
Barron helped me keep the unconscious man up on his feet while we led him to the elevator. Haella opened the doors for us and pressed the key that led to the third floor and in a matter of seconds,we were there.
We stepped out of the elevator after Haella and followed her steps as she walked us through the bright white walls and clean marble floors. There were a few unique paintings here and there and only three doors on this floor,two on either side of the corridor and one at the end of the trek.
We passed by the other doors and headed towards the biggest set of wooden doors I've ever seen,coated with golden paint and intricate curvings on the door boards. I didn't have enough time to admire thee beauty of everything on this floor due to the aching matter at hand.
Haella pushed the doors opened and stepped aside to grant us passage,and to say that I was buffled by the sight before me was such an understatement. Adrien's room was overall bigger and better than my condominium and everything in it screamed luxury.
"This way." Haella continued further into the room and opened a glass door at the right hand corner of the room. It must be the bathroom since it was generally smaller than the rest of the entrances in here. "This is the bathroom,sir. I will set up some warm water for sir Morgan." She said.
"No,I'll do it myself. Help me get him a fresh set of towels and a change of clothes, preferably sleepwear." I declined her offer to help. Leave it to me to feel possessive of Adrien even in this situation.
She immediately walked out of the bathroom,leaving us alone as I wanted. I then started on figuring out how different things in Adrien's bathroom worked after covering the toilet and have him sit on top of it. I let the jacuzzi tub fill up with water that was sure enough to subside the chills that had engulfed Adrien's body. I also arranged a few shower soaps and then started unbuttoning his shirt when Haella returned with pastel blue towels and silk pyjamas.
She placed them on the cabinet behind the door and left after closing the door.
I resumed my task and undressed Adrien,a tint of red painting my cheeks at the sight of his huge cock. How does one end up with something big as that! I doubt that I'll be able to get used to it.
I lifted him up and led him to the tub and sat him in the warm water. I then hastily threw off the fabrics on my body that had also been drenched and joined Adrien in the tub.
With steady movements,I started washing his hair while making sure to not let the shampoo into his face and then proceeded onto his body, letting my hands gently wash away any remnants of today's struggles.
He grumbled and I sighed in relief. I was now sure that the warm bath was working its magic. I drained the tub and rinsed our bodies with warm water and then rose up to grab the towels. I put on the bathrobe and wrapped one towel over my dark hair and another over Adrien's long raven curls. I used the last one to dry his body and then dressed him in the navy blue pyjamas and myself in the maroon ones.
"Can you try to walk?" I asked Adrien who was now slowly returning to consciousness and he grumbled. I took that as a reply and tried to take steady strides out of the bathroom into his room without having to drag him there.
The room was now warm, probably thanks to the housekeepers who turned on the heating system,the lights were dimmed to make the room ambient and comfortable for us. They had also bothered to bring in a few more essentials which I didn't see earlier when we entered the room,like a heating pad, flasks and sweaters.
We managed to make it to the bed and I laid him in his high quality sheets,covered him before walking around the golden frame to the opposite side and joined him.
I pulled my man into my arms and held him tight in my chest. I couldn't get even a wink of sleep so I waited for him to regain his consciousness. And when he did in the middle of the night,and told me that he was rushing to make sure I didn't fall asleep tonight without him sharing his deepest secret,I was flabbergasted.
Like,how was I supposed to feel about it? Should I be glad he could go to such ends for me or should I be annoyed that he could be so limitlessly reckless!
I was for sure feeling a mixture of both but the latter overpowered the fore.
"What does that mean?" I sat up facing him and asked. He wasn't being serious at all,I was worried sick wondering where he had been and here he was risking his health over something that a simple phonecall could have solved.
I was livid.