Romancing The Jungle
Ry. (14th Chapter)
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Valerie's POV:
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I close my eyes, shielding my face in preparation for another famous tackles by the confused beauty, yet it seems like ages since I felt anything. Suddenly, I feel a tender grasp swirled around my knees, bringing both my legs together. “(She whispers in shock) Don’t move, just look.” My aunt’s voice flamed my curiosity, as I unlocked my eyes, staring down in complete shock.
The beautiful young man wrapped his arms around my legs, hugging me as his eyes plead for me to understand him. As I allowed my eyes to dive into his, I sensed his tension, fear and confusion. Putting myself in his case: if I was sleeping for two days, and suddenly awakened in a place and an enviroment I never scene before, I would mostly assume I’m kidnapped by aliens. To the wild beauty, I am his alien and my residence is the spaceship.
I place both hands on his arms, detaching them from their action and pulling him upwards to his legs. He takes my right palm and places it on his cheek, as he rubs his skin through my finger. I hear my aunt’s whispering gasp, as the feeling of stun takes over my entire being. “(I shake of my head, to focus) Hey, no one is here to hurt you. (I draw a smile on my lips, continuing) We want to help you, and we want you to be safe, okay?”
I know for a fact that he is listening to me, yet he didn’t understand a word spoken. He copies my smile on his pink lips, as I giggle at his adorable action.“(He sighs in relief) Alright, now that this is settled. I think we need to provide him with food. (He nods at the maids) Our guest is hungry, make sure to send a tray of food right this instance. My daughter will stay with him, so you won’t need to maintain your guard.” The maids lower their head as they wobble out of the room, followed by my aunt and father.
I close the door behind me, holding his hand and guiding him back to bed. He looks at me in wonder, as I decide to teach him the basics. I gesture with my hands to catch his attention, as I sit down gracefully on the chair beside the bed. I pat the corner of the bed for him, motioning that he should copy. He stares at the edge then at me, remembering how I sat. Once he bends his knees and relaxes on the bed, I clap my hands with a smile.
“Well done! (He smiles like me, as I ask) My father wanted me to pick out a name for you, but I want something that resembles your features and characters. (He furrows his eyebrows at me, as I proceed) What about Nicholas? (He doesn’t respond) Jack? (He stays still) How about… (I pause to think, then an idea crosses my mind) Oh, I know! Our prince is called Harry, how about I name you Harry? Does it sound good to you?”
Out of nowhere, he parts his lips and my body trembles when a vocal leaves his mouth. “(He stutters) Ry.” I blink my eyes at the raspiness of his voice, feeling like my skin is heating just at the sound. “(I point to myself) Valerie, (I point at him) Harry.” He tries to speak but I notice he lost his concentration. “(I spell it out for him as I point at myself again) Va-le-rie.”He coppies my actions and speaks like a new born child. “Va-le-rie.”
My mouth cannot stop smiling at the sound of my name being spoken for the first time. My heart pinches internally at the effort that he is putting.“(I point at him and speak) Ha-rry.” He repeats while pointing at himself: “(He rasps deeply) Ha-rry.” I don’t know why, but I find myself hovering at him, hugging him like he just won a noble price.
He puts my mind back in place, when he growls at me. He isn’t used to any physical desplay of affection, which makes me retreat my arms and smile at him sheepishly. I only hope that my aunt will have the patience she is famous for, while teaching him tomorrow. Even if she doesn’t, I will be right by his side to ease of the tension and fright. He is a fast learner, but his actions are unpredictable, most of the time.
Valerie's POV:
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I close my eyes, shielding my face in preparation for another famous tackles by the confused beauty, yet it seems like ages since I felt anything. Suddenly, I feel a tender grasp swirled around my knees, bringing both my legs together. “(She whispers in shock) Don’t move, just look.” My aunt’s voice flamed my curiosity, as I unlocked my eyes, staring down in complete shock.
The beautiful young man wrapped his arms around my legs, hugging me as his eyes plead for me to understand him. As I allowed my eyes to dive into his, I sensed his tension, fear and confusion. Putting myself in his case: if I was sleeping for two days, and suddenly awakened in a place and an enviroment I never scene before, I would mostly assume I’m kidnapped by aliens. To the wild beauty, I am his alien and my residence is the spaceship.
I place both hands on his arms, detaching them from their action and pulling him upwards to his legs. He takes my right palm and places it on his cheek, as he rubs his skin through my finger. I hear my aunt’s whispering gasp, as the feeling of stun takes over my entire being. “(I shake of my head, to focus) Hey, no one is here to hurt you. (I draw a smile on my lips, continuing) We want to help you, and we want you to be safe, okay?”
I know for a fact that he is listening to me, yet he didn’t understand a word spoken. He copies my smile on his pink lips, as I giggle at his adorable action.“(He sighs in relief) Alright, now that this is settled. I think we need to provide him with food. (He nods at the maids) Our guest is hungry, make sure to send a tray of food right this instance. My daughter will stay with him, so you won’t need to maintain your guard.” The maids lower their head as they wobble out of the room, followed by my aunt and father.
I close the door behind me, holding his hand and guiding him back to bed. He looks at me in wonder, as I decide to teach him the basics. I gesture with my hands to catch his attention, as I sit down gracefully on the chair beside the bed. I pat the corner of the bed for him, motioning that he should copy. He stares at the edge then at me, remembering how I sat. Once he bends his knees and relaxes on the bed, I clap my hands with a smile.
“Well done! (He smiles like me, as I ask) My father wanted me to pick out a name for you, but I want something that resembles your features and characters. (He furrows his eyebrows at me, as I proceed) What about Nicholas? (He doesn’t respond) Jack? (He stays still) How about… (I pause to think, then an idea crosses my mind) Oh, I know! Our prince is called Harry, how about I name you Harry? Does it sound good to you?”
Out of nowhere, he parts his lips and my body trembles when a vocal leaves his mouth. “(He stutters) Ry.” I blink my eyes at the raspiness of his voice, feeling like my skin is heating just at the sound. “(I point to myself) Valerie, (I point at him) Harry.” He tries to speak but I notice he lost his concentration. “(I spell it out for him as I point at myself again) Va-le-rie.”He coppies my actions and speaks like a new born child. “Va-le-rie.”
My mouth cannot stop smiling at the sound of my name being spoken for the first time. My heart pinches internally at the effort that he is putting.“(I point at him and speak) Ha-rry.” He repeats while pointing at himself: “(He rasps deeply) Ha-rry.” I don’t know why, but I find myself hovering at him, hugging him like he just won a noble price.
He puts my mind back in place, when he growls at me. He isn’t used to any physical desplay of affection, which makes me retreat my arms and smile at him sheepishly. I only hope that my aunt will have the patience she is famous for, while teaching him tomorrow. Even if she doesn’t, I will be right by his side to ease of the tension and fright. He is a fast learner, but his actions are unpredictable, most of the time.
Notes
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