You'll be loved (bxb)

5. kidn*pped

-the next morning-

Luke´s P.O.V.

The sunshine peaks through the windows, terrorising me in my peaceful sleep. I slowly open my heavy eyes just to close them again, holding my throbbing head. I feel like s**t! This is the worst hangover I ever had.

As I look around I notice that I´m alone in the bed. I sit up and look at the watch on the bedside table along with a glass of water and one painkiller. It´s almost noon, so the others must be up already, I think as I take the painkiller and drink the water. Oh God, I don´t remember anything from last night. I can only remember secretly meeting Jamie, my friend who has gotten himself into a similar mess as I have , and running off to party. That´s all...

After I stare at the ceiling for a while, trying to remember even the slightest bits of last night, I slowly feel the painkillers working and feels relief in my head. I get ready to go downstairs. God, I´m so dead!

Slowly, I open the bedroom door and step out into the corridor. I don´t think I´ll ever get used to this huge house. My old home was so much smaller but you couldn´t get so lost in it...

Let me tell you what mess I´ve gotten myself into: A few weeks ago, I had been at a friends house and was heading home alone in the dark. I know, how stupid of me.

I was trying to make it home as quickly as possible without anyone noticing, when I was suddenl pulled into an alleyway with a dirty hand covering my mouth.

With a sickingly sweet voice he said that it would be over soon and I started to fight with everything I got. I would not die like this. I panicked to the point of hyperventilation as I continued to fight. Then, all of a sudden, he was yanked away from me and was thrown into the alley like he weighs nothing. I then heard punches being sent towards my attacker as he groand in pain.

When I looked up to see my savior, I saw three. Three of the most attractive men I have ever seen in my life, towering over me with their giant beautiful bodies. I had to stop myself from staring as I shook out of it and lowered my head. They could be just as dangerous as the last guy. Get a grip, Luke!

"Thank you" is all I said as I picked my stuff back up, ready to walk away from all of this when a strong hand grabbed my shoulder. "You´re not going anywhere" said the incredibly deep voice of one of the guys standing before me. A spark of fear flashed through me as I tried to get out of his iron grip but he just stepped forward and hugged me tight into his chest. "Mm, we´ve been waiting so long for you. Now that we´ve found you we won´t let you go", he said into my ear with a husky voice, making my knees go weak as weird sparks cursed through my body.

"What the hell are you talking about? Who even are you? Let me go!!" I raised my voice. Who do they think they are? Suddenly, the guy let go of me and looked straight into my eyes like he was looking into my soul. "My name is Wilder, this is James and that is Noah and we are your mates."

My what? I was utterly confused right now and didn´t know what to say. What does that even mean? Are they crazy? Then I realized that I was not being held anymore, so I made a mad dash for it.

I didn´t get very far though, as that Noah guy simply grabbed me and held me close, just as the other guy had done. I struggled but to no avail. He seemed to be ten times stronger than me and my struggles didn´t even seem to faze him in any way. So, I decided to scream for help.

"HELP ME! Hel-mmhm" my objections were silenced as Noah put a hand over my mouth. "I´m sorry" he whispered into my ear as they suddenly started to walk towards a car. I panicked as I realized what was happening. I was being kidn*pped.

The door of the expensive looking Jeep opened and I was being thrown into the back seat but I didn´t hurt myself because I was instantly met with the embrace of the third guy, James, who had gotten in before me. He took in the same position Noah had been in and muffles my screams with his hand. Wilder got in the driver´s seat as Noah got in on the other side of me, probably to stop me from jumping out of that side and closed the door.

Wilder started the car and I was trapped. I felt my heartrate pick up, yet there was something comforting about this strange man´s hold on me. What are you thinking Luke? Get it together, you have to escape!

James still had his hand over my mouth as I was still trying to get out of his hold. But again, my movements were feeble.

"Shhh, it´s alright, calm down", the deep voice of James lowly whispered in my ear. He had a nice scottish accent. It sounded so sexy... What? What the actual f**k am I doing? Did he just tell me to calm down? CALM DOWN?! When I´m the one who is being gagged right now? Oh I´ll show you!

I started struggling again, as I let out angry groans. I realized that I had tired myself out quite a lot but I was determined to use everything I´ve got in me. But soon my sounds of anger turned into desperate ones. I think that´s what he was aiming at all along, that I tired myself out.

I saw Noah smirking slightly from the corner of my eye. He had been staring at me this whole time and saw that I wouldn´t be able to fight any longer. That bastard.

As my movements dies down, my muffled voice became quiet. "Good boy", I heard James whispering to me as he slowly let go of my mouth and soon of my waist and arms that he had been holding. I was being sat in the middle of them and Noah helped James fasten my seatbelt. I honestly didn´t know what to do right then. Screaming wouldn´t help me because we were in a moving car, long gone were the familiar streets of my hometown, as we were speeding down the highroad. Oh crap.

"Whe, em, where are you taking me?", I asked after I had gotten somewhat a hold of the situation. This time, Wilder spoke up from the front: "To your new home" Well that´s not unsettling at all, mind the sarcasm. "You can´t be serious, right? You can´t just kidnap random people off the street! Why are you doing this to me?", I said, trying not to let the fear in my voice show.

"Oh but you are not a random person... I totally forgot to ask you, what´s your name, beautiful?", James asked. Beautiful? I tried not to blush at that nickname, his accent or his deep voice but surely enough, I did. I tried to think. Should I tell them my real name? Isn´t that too risky? What if I escape and they track me down or something? I decided to think of something else.

"I- my name is Jack" it came out more like a question. God, Luke, you are an awful liar. "Lie" all three of them said all of a sudden. "Wha- how did you-", I stammer until Wilder´s deep voice stops me. "Tell us your real name or we´re going to s***k you, first thing when we get home!". He says that as if it were a fact. What the f**k?

Too shaken by that threat to argue any further, I finally say: "I´m Luke". This time all of them seemed:" pleased and Noah brought his hand through my hair, stroking it and saying:" I like that name"

It made me so relaxed that I actually realized how tired I was. My eyelids grew heavy and kept on closing but I tried to fight it. I had to look on the road to see where they were taking me. But soon enough, Noah´s hand brought me towards his shoulder and he whispered to me: "Sleep, mate". And with that I was out like a light.