chapter seven!
*･῾ ᵎ⌇ ⁺ messages & narrative.
y/n's phone.
mr. fantastic - hamzah
thottie - y/n
mr. fantastic
are you sleeping?
thottie
no
hard to sleep when haley
is yodeling in her sleep
right next to me
mr. fantastic
meet me in the lobby?
thottie
are you trying to have sex
with me? 😉
mr. fantastic
you're not that hot y/n.
*･῾ ᵎ⌇ ⁺
hamzah waited in the cold
leather chairs, he scrolled
through tiktok.
"BOO!" y/n snuck up behind
him.
"goddamn!" hamzah jumped.
they both laughed and were
given a 'stop being annoying'
look from the lady working
at the front desk.
"well, what did you want me
here for? it's literally 3am."
y/n tried to act like she didn't
want to be there.
"follow me." hamzah grabbed
y/n's hand and led the way.
"hamzah, you're gonna get us
in trouble or some shit." the girl
laughed still following behind
hamzah.
"who cares?" hamzah opened
the doors to the outdoor pool
of the hotel.
"hamzah, what are we doing?"
y/n smiled to the dark curly
haired boy as he took his
shirt off.
he jumped in the pool with
no hesitation. "cmon." he
shook his head.
"i'm in my pajamas. sorry."
y/n responded.
"so?"
"so, i don't want to get them
wet." y/n stood there staring
at hamzah.
"then dont."
"are you inferring that i just
get naked mr. fantastic?"
hamzah stayed silent.
"turn around. i'm too sexy
for you to see." y/n began
unbuttoning her shirt
and pulled down her
soft plaid pajama pants.
she jumped in, right next to
hamzah. they both smiled at
each other.
"i'm gonna drown you."
hamzah tackled y/n.
"not if i do it first." y/n
snapped back.
author's note.
+ hey
+ maybe i do like this book 😐
+ idc y/n and hamzah cute as shit
