Bang Bang You (Paul Stanley x reader)

Part 13

You woke up later in the night, hearing the door open to your dorm room. Your hand automatically went under your bed where a small gun was that you kept there just in case. Clicking off the safety, the light clicked on in your room, as you turned, gun pointing in the direction of the light switch. Where Paul was standing, hands up.

"Don't shoot. I just turned the light switch on when I heard the safety come off." Paul said, as he looked at you surprised.

"What are you doing here?" you asked tired, yawning as you clicked the safety back on, and slipping it back under your bed.

"Thought I would come over when business was done. Didn't expect a gun in my face considering the last time i got a gun in here." he said as he took his jacket off and placed it on one of your chairs.

"Yes, well that was more because you were walking around campus with it. Mine stays in my dorm room." you said, as you watched him toe off his shoes, before taking off his socks and then his shirt, and then his pants. Leaving him in just his boxers as he moved your covers over and got in beside you.

"And here I thought I would have to wait a couple days from seeing you, with how you left me early." you said as you cuddled into him.

"What can i say? I had the option of going home or here. And well here was closer." he said, pulling you closer to him, one of his hands resting on your hip, rubbing his fingers in slow circles.

"Funny I didn't think I would be getting to the sleeping over part yet of this relationship." you said as you felt his smile against your neck.

"Not the first time I've slept over. And this is a relationship. News to me." he commented as you smiled.

"Anyone that toys with my orgasm. Relationship." you stated simply, feeling his hand go up your body and stopped at your arm, working his way down your arm, until he took a hold of your hand and squeezed it.

"Well good to know we are the same page, girlfriend." he whispered in your ear, as you felt him relax against the pillows but didn't stop holding onto your hand, as you felt your eyes close again into a blissful sleep.

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You rolled over the next morning, your face colliding with a solid chest. Opening your eyes and looking up. And seeing Paul smiling down at you, looking like he was trying not to laugh.

"Good morning?" he questioned between laughs as you rolled your eyes and groaned, stretching, feeling his arms go around your waist.

"It will be after coffee. I mean waking up next to you is nice, but coffee just puts it up there a couple more notches on the nice morning dynamic." you said before you yawned.

"You know what you said last night right?" Paul questioned, as you saw something cross his face like nervousness.

"You mean me declaring that we are in a relationship. I was tired, not blackout drunk. Which you haven't seen yet. That is quite funny by the way." you said, laughing at the hazy memories of the countless parties you had attended on campus.

"So after one date we're in a relationship?"

"Thought those other ones counted or no? Plus well separating man from profession and my daddy issues and all. I don't think I would date my dad...right?" you questioned, as you rolled off the bed and walked to where the coffeemaker was. Noticing that Paul had not moved from where he was still laying on your bed looking at one spot on the bed.

"Was, was it the comparison to my dad? You know I wasn't going for that I was going--" you started rambling.

"No, I get it but that was. Ahem well not how i thought this would go." he said as he sat up in bed, running one of his hands through his hair in thought.