Smuts (ft. Female Artists I Wanna Make Babies With 🥺💦)

Watch Me, Show Me (Leighren)

*Converted Cade

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Leigh-Anne

"I asked her if she ever loved me...," I start, pulling from my best friend a bit. She looks into my eyes, her emeralds swirling with an unreadable emotion.

"And she never answered me... just looked at me like she was sorry. Well, FUCK her apology!" I suddenly snap, getting out of Lauren's grasp.

"Whoa, hey, baby, calm down for me. Okay, calm down," she soothes, putting her hands on my arms. I can feel tears coming, but I'm tired of crying over her. I push Lauren away, holding the tears back.

"Don't fucking tell me to calm down!" I shout and she puts her hands up, looking hurt. "Alright, I'm sorry." My heart's hammering and my whole body felt red hot with anger. A single tear drips out of my eye, barely grazing my cheek.

"I gave her everything, Lauren! Everything! And she didn't- she di-," I choke back a sob before burying my face in my hands.

"C'mere," she says in a gentle tone. I keep my hands on my face as she pulls me to her. I'm not even sad anymore, I'm pissed.

I wasted four years with her. A part of me knew that, in actuality, if it weren't for Perrie, I wouldn't have met Lauren. But here she is, holding me as I cry.

"I know you're not over her, baby," she says. I take my hands from my face and wrap my arms around her neck. "I'm sorry, Laur," I sniff and she holds me tighter, "Shh, it's okay. I'm not upset. I understand, baby girl."

"I hate her. I hate her for m-ma-making-," "Shh, love. I'm here," she kisses my temple. We stay in that position for what seemed like an hour when it was probably no more than a few minutes.

I pull away to wipe my face free of tears. "I-I love you, Leigh," she says in the softest tone. I look in the truth in her eyes. I can tell what kind of love she's talking about just by looking into her galaxy.

"Really?" She nods seriously, "I'm in love with you, Leigh-Anne Pinnock. All of those times I thought I was in love are nothing compared to how you make me feel. You're someone... I wanna have a future together." She says the last part shyly.

I smile a little, feeling more tears coming. "Really?" She smiles at me beautifully, taking my chin in her soft hand. "Can I kiss you?" I chew on my lip for a moment then nod before meeting her half way.

The kiss was the sweetest I've ever experienced. It wasn't too slow or too fast, and it held the perfect amount of passion that makes me melt in her arms. Her hands go up my shirt to massage my sides. The new sensation causes me to moan.

She breaks the kiss and I impatiently brought her back by her shirt, kissing her deeper. She's taken by surprise when I jump up and wrap my body around her, never breaking the kiss.

Her hands automatically grip my ass and I moan on her lips, bucking a bit. My anger starts morphing into lust, though, I still feel a bit irate. "Mm," I tangle my hands in her hair, feeling hot in a different way.

"Wait," she pulls away again and I huff in frustration. "Are you sure about this?" I bite my lip, nodding, "I wanna forget about her. Make me forget about her." My voice came out more seductive than I meant for it to be.