Paint Me A Love Story Chapter 7

After a long day helping Thomas with patients at the Hospital, Georgia wanted nothing more but to jump in the shower and wash the grime of the day away.

But as she was leaving the Hospital hand in hand with Thomas, her stomach gave a loud growl making him chuckle lightly.

"Hungry? Me too. Come on let's go get some dinner. I'm sure Minho can barely contain himself with his excitement about seeing you after I've had you to myself all day."

He said with a grin that warmed her heart.

Nodding she followed him through the rows of houses and into the dining hall where just like he said, Minho was practically bouncing with excitement.

As soon as he spotted them he waved and jumped out of his seat to come and greet them.

Stopping in front of her, he took her hand and gently placed a sweet kiss on the back of her palm.

"Hello gorgeous. How was your day with old Tommy here? You two haven't been having fun without me did you?

He said as he wiggled his eyebrows making both Georgia and Thomas blush a bright shade of red and look anywhere but at him.

Giving a hearty laugh, Minho wrapped his arm around her shoulders and gave Thomas a whack on his shoulder making the former Creator glare at him.

"Well thanks for bringing my beautiful bride back to me, dude. I think it's time for me to take her out to a romantic dinner for two don't you think?"

Thomas's eyes narrowed as he watched Georgia smile at his friend's antics.

"Oh no. Don't think I won't be coming with you. We are all eating together and then we're going to go home and let things play out the way they're supposed to."

He practically growled making Minho's eyes widen before he started to laugh his surprise off.

He had never seen Thomas so protective of anything and it made a shock of jealousy run through his veins.

They both knew that she was theirs to share, but that didn't mean that they were going to share her right when she first got here.

Georgia rolled her eyes and stepped away from her two glaring husbands to be and went to stand in line for her dinner.

Figuring that they could work out their issues themselves, she tuned out their lovers spat and looked around the hall at everyone.

There seemed to be distinct groups in the crowd.

She saw Gally and his wife sitting at one table with a bunch of strong, larger looking men and Newt sitting at another table with his wife talking to a man that had dirt all over him.

Wondering if it had anything to do with them all having different jobs in camp she made a note to ask her boys about it later.

Suddenly a plate of food appeared in front of her face, effectively startling her wits out of her.

Looking up she saw that Frypan was holding out her dinner which she gratefully took and muttered a thank you before making her way back to a deserted table in the back of the room.

Once she was seated, she picked at chicken parmesan with her fork as she went over the day's events in her mind.

Thomas had been nothing but nice to her and her early morning with Minho had made a fiery lit deep in her belly.

She felt her insides clench and her panties dampen at the thought of what would have happened if they had continued.

Shaking her head to rid herself of those kinds of thoughts, she looked up when she heard Thomas and Minho sit down beside her.

As soon as they saw her picking at her food they both turned and looked at her in concern.

"Georgia? Are you alright babe? You look a bit pale. And you're not eating your food. Do you still not feel well?"

Thomas asked gently as he felt her forehead and then shook his head while exchanging a look with Minho.

"You don't have a fever but the fact that you're not eating makes me worried."

Minho took her hand in his own and gave it a gentle squeeze as he looked between her and Thomas with a questioning look.

"What happened today? Did you get sick?"

Georgia stayed quietly and silently nodded before dropping her eyes to the table in front of her.

Suddenly the grains in the table had become very interesting.

Thomas and Minho looked at each other before Thomas sighed and explained while rubbing soothing circles on her back.

"She had flashbacks about Wicked and she got frightened when I put on my lab coat. She had a bad panic attack but when I gave her the calming serum she calmed back down."

Minho's eyes widened in surprise before he quickly pulled her into his arms and held her to his chest while stroking her soft raven hair.

"Oh babe…I'm sorry that happened. But you can trust us to protect you from anything that would even look at you the wrong way. Thomas won't hurt you. I'm pretty sure he loves you just like I do. As soon as we saw you we knew that you were ours. I promise your safe here with us."

Georgia was stiff at first in his embrace but then relaxed as the feeling of fear left her and was replaced with exhaustion.

Noticing her sleepy state, Thomas nodded to the door as both he and Minho stood up.

"Get her ready for bed, Min. She needs some time to recover. The memories are still too fresh."

He said as Minho nodded and made his way out the door as every Glader in the room watched them leave with concern shining in their eyes.

Nestled deep in Minho's t shirt, Georgia felt sleep calling her into a comforting darkness as she soon faded into a restless sleep.

Looking down at his bride, Minho hugged her tighter as he made his way down to the beach where he stopped for a moment to admire the bright yellow moon in the sky as its shadows danced along the waves.

He knew that trust would be something that he would have to build with Georgia and he hoped and prayed that maybe someday soon she would trust both he and Thomas enough to love them in the same way that they loved her.

After a few minutes of thinking as he stared out at the waves, he shook himself out of his reverie realizing that Thomas would be back soon and he still hadn't gotten Georgia ready for bed.

Looking down at her sleeping figure, he made his way inside the darkened interior of the house and blindly felt his way around until he found the stairs.

Climbing carefully up the brown wooden planks, he went straight to the bathroom where he turned on the light and gently shook the sleeping girl in his arms.

Georgia blinked slowly as she woke and watched as Minho brushed a piece of her hair behind her ears before setting her down on the toilet and turned on the water.

Rubbing her eyes sleepily, she put her head in her hands trying to stop the headache that was quickly building behind her eyes.

Expecting to hear the shower running, she was surprised when she heard the sound of the tub filling with water.

When Minho turned back around to face her, she gave him a questioning look as she looked between him and the tub.

"I'm going to give you a bath. You're too sleepy to do it on your own."

He said simply as she made a small sound of protest.

Shaking his head he held up a hand to silence her.

"No Georgia. This time, let me take care of you. If we're ever going to trust each other than we need to have a starting point. And this is it."

He said as he gently pulled her to her feet and gave her a look silently asking for permission.

Realizing that she really was too tired to fight with him, she raised her arms above her head and let him strip her of her clothes and shoes.

Scooping her up into his arms, he gently placed her down into the warm water and started to rub soap up her arms and around her shoulders.

Although he was touching her intimately she could tell that sex was the last thing on his mind.

As he washed her curves, Minho stayed silent as he took in the swells of her perky breasts and the soft skin of her flat stomach.

His eyes drifted down the dark smattering of hair that covered her dripping entrance.

Now wasn't the time for lovemaking, but he definitely looked forward to it on their wedding night.

The wedding was on Friday leaving them only five more days to prepare.

He wondered how Georgia would be after the wedding and if she'd even want to consummate their marriage.

He had discussed in fine detail with Thomas about what they would both do if they had a chance to get married like the rest of their friends.

But now it wasn't just him with Georgia.

She was Thomas's as well and he couldn't deny that it made him feel a little jealous that he would have to share his bride with another man.

Leaving those thoughts for later, he finished washing the small girl and lifted her out of the tub where he proceeded to rub a soft towel all over her body.

Georgia was practically falling asleep on her feet but woke up when she felt Minho's hands rub up and down her body.

Her breath caught in her throat as he began to dry between her legs.

His touch felt amazing and brought something to life deep inside of her that she had never felt before.

When she was completely dry, Minho led her to the bedroom where he proceeded to hand her one of his t shirts.

"You can sleep in this tonight since we haven't found a lot of clothes in your size yet."

Georgia nodded tiredly as she slipped the shirt over her head and then climbed into the bed and slid her body underneath the covers.

Minho kicked off his boots and climbed in behind her wrapping his long arms around her small waist.

She could feel his hot breath fan over her ear as he rested his head on her shoulder.

Turning towards him slightly she gave him a small smile.

"Thanks Minho. You didn't have to do that."

She said with her voice filled with sleep.

Minho gave a shake of his head before pressing a gentle kiss on the skin right below her ear making her arch her back into his firm chest.

"What you don't seem to realize yet girlie is that I'd do anything for you. I'm yours to what you wish with. If you said that you would never want to see me again, I would listen and respect that. I do hope that maybe one day you'll feel what I feel though. I know it hasn't been long since you arrived here, but I feel like I've known you for my entire life and I feel the need to protective you and make sure that you're safe at all times. And this may be crazy, but I already feel love for you. Just knowing that you're here for me, and Thomas makes my heart jump out of my shuckin chest."

He whispered as she heard his voice crack slightly at the end.

Gently she took his hand into her own and intertwined their fingers together before giving him a reassuring squeeze.

"One day I will. It just takes time."

She said as she felt him nod into her shoulder.

The last thing she heard before sleep took her was the faint sound of Minho's voice in her ear.

"We have all the time in the world. Rest easy love. I'll wait for you always."