14/Faking It

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I woke up to the beeping sound of my alarm for the first time in my new room, I groan at the fact that I had to wake up early do to help Vinnie today.

I got out of bed dragging my tired body down the hall of cold floors stopping at the door before mine. I knocked softly and whispered his name as I stand at the door waiting for his approval too enter.

I waited a bit before turning the knob on the white wooden door it was locked. So I knocked again louder this time as I grew out of patience. I called his name harshly trying to wake him up from behind the door.

I finally heard foot steps from behind the door as he made himself to the door unlocking it. I pushed pass him angrily making in the unoccupied room as he closed the door behind him.

I sat at the end of bed with my hands folded watching him make his way over to me only in shorts. He stands looking down at me with his legs at side of mine.

"Someones not a morning person" He spoke with his rasty morning voice as he leaned down trying to place a kiss onto my temple. I moved out the way not wanting it, I wasnt in the mood for his shenanigans this morning.

"Because I was banning at you door for like 5 minutes with no answer, I hate you". I looked down at his toned ads before continuing, "when this was your whole idea" I rolled eyes to the thought that I actually agree to this.

He placed his hand on my chin cupping my face focusing me look at him like he did the nights before. "Do you like what you see" He let a small smirk on to his face.

With his right hand he took my left hand into his. "You can touch if you want", He brought my fingers onto his toned stomach as he looked into my eyes keeping eye contact.

I watched as my fingers follow his lead. Softly passing over the spade skull tattoo on his left waist.

I tried to pull my hand away for his grip but he just held it tighter. I watch his every move he made as if it was a book to read.

He brought my limb up to his lips leaving a soft peck onto the back of my hand whilst looking down at me, waiting for a reaction.

With one move of both of his hands pin me done onto the bed. I was under him, his sliver chains dangling over me.

He leaned done and whispered into my ears "You should come to my room more often" softly I could feel him warm breath on my skin sending chills down my spine, a smirk spread across his faces.

He looked down back at me, letting his eyes rome my body the only thing covering it was my over size Tshirt "Maybe I will" I looked up at him before taking one of his chains into my mouth.

"Let me see what that tongue do" He playfully spoke hovering over me biting his bottom lip, closing his eyes and placing one of his hands on the other, his fingers in the shape of a gun making us we both laughed. "Okay let's gooooo dude" I spoke with a big smile on my face.

He got off of me onto his feet, stretched his hand out and pulled me back up. "Let's go break the internet shall we my lady" He bowed with his hand out waiting for mine.

He spon me around and slowly moved him hands around my lower waist as we both looked into the mirror by his bed laughing. I set my hands around his neck pulling him into a hug, taking a photo for Instagram.

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