He Opened His Eyes Novels & Stories

His hands flexed as if he was reaching out to something. As the sun dipped behind the treeline his eyes began to open. His left eye opened first, revealing a bright blue iris. I scrambled to my feet and darted for the front door quickly checking the letter I left him was still resting above the hearth as I moved. Hidden in the shadows outside, I watched through the window as he stretched one arm above his head and pinched the bridge of his nose with his other hand. He slowly pulled himself upright, blinking hard as he took in his surroundings. His gaze moved to the window, he squinted at the orange glare blasting through the window from the setting sun. He squinted, cocking his head.

When he was fully healed, I watched as his eyes slowly opened blinking up at my tear stained face. "I thought I lost you" I cried hugging. "Never."

Mavis and Rose were trying to study me while Marcus and James just stood at the opposite side of the room awaiting their Alpha The nurse also stood by in the corner, waiting. Then he came. His eyelids slowly peeled themselves off of his eyeballs. His eyes. His beautiful blue eyes. Ithink I missed his eyes more than what's healthy. When he first opened his eyes he looked lost. His eyes were frantically searching all over the room until they focused on me. Then he sat up and I moved back a bit to maintain the safe distance. He frowned a bit as he regarded me, his eyes roamed my face and when they landed on my shoulder, he immediately zoned out.

Mavis and Rose were trying to study me while Marcus and James just stood at the opposite side of the room awaiting their Alpha The nurse also stood by in the corner, waiting. Then he came. His eyelids slowly peeled themselves off of his eyeballs. His eyes. His beautiful blue eyes. Ithink I missed his eyes more than what's healthy. When he first opened his eyes he looked lost. His eyes were frantically searching all over the room until they focused on me. Then he sat up and I moved back a bit to maintain the safe distance. He frowned a bit as he regarded me, his eyes roamed my face and when they landed on my shoulder, he immediately zoned out.

I opened my eyes… And I got my answer.

His red eyes turned brown. “W-what happened?” he whispered as he opened his eyes. “You’re safe now,” I answered, smiling at him.

“Travis, open your eyes!” His eyes weren’t open, his entire body soaked with water. I shook my head in denial, tapping him as I tried to get him to at least open his eyes. Deciding it was best to get him out of the water first, I held him firm by the shoulders only for him to shake my hands away, immediately opening his eyes. “What’s the fuss about?” He asked as he opened his eyes, sliding his wet hair backwards. “What are you doing here? “What?” I almost couldn’t believe my eyes, words refusing to form in my head. “I- I thought you were unconscious!”

A current all too familiar to me. My eyes immediately sprang open, searching for it—searching for him.

I staid calm when he finally opened his eyes, gazing around with a confused look in his eyes. "The hell am I..." his eyes grew wide when he spotted me, his body reeking of fear. "WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU GUYS!?" I held back a groan, annoyed by his cries, but I didn't hold it against him; he seemed pretty young and inexperienced which explained his reaction. This may be easier than I thought.

He turned around, his eyes slowly fluttering open, his hand coming to cover his eyes. I watched him keenly, realizing I had never even seen him wake up. "Good morning," I whispered, my fingers leaving his hair. I leaned back, my hands resting on the bed, propping me up. He took his time opening his eyes, and he let his eyes reach up to me. For a while, he said nothing, just watched me, his eyes carefully hidden by his lashes.