Wooot life sucks amirite? I just realized that where it said 'As always Stimpy's pov' I spelled always wrong. I'm too lazy to go fix last chapter.

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Uhhhh...... (I'm almost out of Simon nicknames) Nimrod's pov

I wake up in a very strange way. I woke up normally but that's not what was weird. JJ had his arms around my waist from behind, basically spooning me, still not the weirdest thing. I was in my human form.

I nearly jumped in surprise, and yes I had clothes on for all you perverts who were wondering. I looked down at my body, which was covered in scars in all the visible areas. My clothes ripped in some places, not even acting like clothes with how thin they were. I didn't have shoes, I was wearing a faded pair of shorts, and a ripped up tank top.

I hear movement beside me as the strong hands on my waist pull me closer. I let out a small peep, and wiggle slightly. JJ grumbles some inaudible words and starts moving his hands up and down my torso. I let out a whimper, and hear a small 'huh' from him.

I dont want to look behind me to see JJ's absolutely disappointed expression probably plastered across his face. He pops his head on my shoulder and pulls me closer, me squeaking at the sudden movement.

"You look pretty. Well for all I can see right now." he laughs at his lighthearted joke he just made, my anxiety calming down slightly. (Lighthearted things actually calm anxiety to an extent)

At least he's not very disapproving yet.

I move my hands up to my face and cover my face. In this alternate universe covering your face is an act of respect to a person of higher power. I hear him sigh as he carefully turns me around in his arms.

He puts his hands on my wrists and gently pulls my hands away from my face. I cringe and look snywhere but his face, affraid of his reaction.

"Look at me." he says quietly, and I slowly look up. When my eyes meet his face I immediately see the smile on his lips. Soon after noticing the small mix of joy and excitement in his eyes. I blush slightly and look away quickly.

JJ giggles at me and pulls me closer to him. I hide my face in the crook of his neck. We stay like this for a while, him drawing shapes on my back and me just clinging to his shirt.

After a while JJ slightly shifts, and the next thing I know is that I'm being picked up in his arms. I squeak and squirm, I might've let out a little squeal for the alliteration. Jide has his arms under my legs and my back, holding me bridal style.

He carries me to a door that I didn't see before, at least I don't remember seeing before. He opens the door with a little struggle with me in his arms. Once he has the door open he carries me in kicking the door closed behind him.

I look around and see that we're in a bathroom. He sets me down, gently on the toilet, and turned towards the bathtub. Jide messes with a handle and water came out of the faucet. To be honest I was completely mystified by how it all works.

In my mystified state, JJ had moved closer to me. I only broke out of my daze, with a slight jump, when he touched my arm. He gave me a small smile and leaned down a little.

"I'm going to have to ask you to strip." He said and my eyes widen. I shake my head, and subconsciously cover my body with my arms. JJ sighs and rubs his face.

"You want me to turn around then?" he asks and I pull my knees up to my chest, shaking my head.

JJ sighs again and gives me a sympathetic look. He slowly moves closer to me, and I tense up. My natural instincts trying to take over, wanting to submit to him. When JJ gets to me he lightly touches my arm. He reaches his hands out and reaches for the bottom of my shirt.

I squirm around, while he struggles with taking my shirt off. At on point he gets so frustrated that he pries my legs away from my chest and holds them down with one of his hands. He uses his other hand to slowly pry my hands away. He holds my hands with his right hand. He takes his other hand off of my legs and works on getting my shirt off.

With much trouble he gets my shirt off, panning his eyes over my scarred and marred chest. JJ looks away with a sympathetic look in his eyes, as I start to tear up. I cover myself so he can't look at how ugly I am. He goes over to the tub and turns off the faucet, then he puts something into the water. JJ comes back over to me and wraps an arm around me.

He puts his chin on my shoulder and I don't have to see him to tell he is looking at my back. I put my head in the crook of his neck and grab his shoulders, knowing he saw the burn marks. The burn marks that scar me mentally and physically.

Everytime the alphas wanted something from me they exploited my pressure points. If an omega's pressure points are exposed to heat, the omega gets paralyzed for a period of time.

JJ went to pull away from the hug, but I didn't let go. He sighs and he just wraps his arms around my lower back, really close to my lower pressure points. My grip tightens on him, and he moves his arms to under my knees. He moves my legs to go around his torso, and moves his hands farther up my legs, to my mid-thighs.

I start lightly shaking, and he just picks my up. I freak, digging my head into the crook of his neck and holding onto him tighter.

JJ stood up, and I squeak. He quickly turns around and sets me in his lap, being sure I am nowhere near his thing. He links his thumbs under my waistband and looks at me as I pull my head from the crook of his neck and just look down shyly.

He slowly slides my pants and underwear down my legs, lifting me up slightly to get them from under me.

He picked me up again and placed me in the water that now had bubbles floatingon the top. It felt nice, not too cold and not to warm.

I let myself sink into the water the bubbles engulfing me. I hear JJ chuckle, and I glance at him, questioning what was so funny. He just smiles at me and reaches for something on the side of the bathtub.

I perk up, as he opened the lid and poured a thick white liquid onto his hand (that's what she said(I am so immature)). Jide leans over and rubs it in my hair constantly running his hand through my hair. I just play with the bubbles, fine with what he was doing. He dumps some water on my hair after a minute. I close my eyes as the water runs over me.

When I open my eyes again I see JJ rolling up his pants legs. He put his legs in the water, reaching to grab a different bottle off of the side of the tub.

He opens the bottle and squeezes out a thick green liquid into his hand. He leans forward and starts rubbing it on my chest, and moving to my arms. After he finishes (^insert that's what she said joke here^) he has me turn around and starts to wash my back. Throughout this process I played with the bubbles and squirmed a little.

I knew what was next. My lower half.

I shifted around in place, looking over to see how uncomfortable he looked. He cleared his throat and pulled his legs out of the bath. He dried his legs and took off his shirt. He then took off his belt and I looked away quickly.

I fidgeted, while popping bubbles. I heard someone, who I'm guessing is JJ, get into the bath. I peeked over to see, him messing with the same bottle from before. JJ came over to me with some more green stuff in his hand. He reaches his free hand under the water and carefully grabs my left ankle.

He slightly lifts it up and starts to clean my feet and calves. He moves up slowly and I fidget around with my fingers. He starts my thighs and carefully runs his hands over them. As he gets higher I start to get more uncomfortable. He finishes my thighs and there's only one part of me left to wash.

"Are you ok with this?" JJ asks leaning back, as while he was cleaning my legs he got in between my legs.

I just shook my head and he sighed.

"Do you wanna do it yourself?" he asked and I nodded. He handed me a small cloth with some body wash on it.

I just unawkwardly washed myself as Jide got out and dried himself and went to get some clothes.

I finished when JJ came back in fully clothed. He smiled at me and put some clothes on the sink.

Jide came over and started to drain the bath. He picked me up and out of the bath, setting me on the closed toilet seat. He dries me off, leaving the towel over my shoulders as he goes over to get the clothes.

He passes me some boxers, and I get up to put them on. They're a bit big on me, barely hanging off my thin hips. He comes over and pulls the shirt over my head and I push my arm through the arm holes. The shirt went down to a little before the middle of my thighs.

"My pants are gonna be too big on you, so you'll have to live without them." Jide says smiling at me. I smile back and open my arms, silently asking him to pick me up again. He chuckles at my sudden neediness and comes over. He turns around and I climb onto his back. I hold onto his neck and he holds me under my knees.

He carries me back to the bedroom and lets me down at his bed. I curl myself into a ball, cuddling into the sheets and blankets. He chuckles and pries the blankets that are under me, out from under me. I whine at the loss of heat, but he puts the sheets and blankets back ontop of me.

I soon fall asleep, hearing the door shut and a quiet "Goodnight Simon." being mumbled.

Look at this procrastinator. What a procrastinator.