F*ck You (Leighade/Leeade)

12: Smoothies & Chips

Lee

I wake up about an hour later to the front door opening. Her room door was wide open, giving me a view of her roommates entering. They were trying not to be too loud, giggling and shushing each other.

"But, baaabe, I'm horny and I want your tongue," one of them whine in a harsh whisper. The other tells her to quiet down.

"You're drunk and Jeed's probably asleep. So, let's get you in bed, Lexi."

"Perriiieee," comes another whine, now sounding closer. "Shh, if you wake her up, she'll- wait a minute," I hurriedly shut my eyes just as Perrie steps in the room.

She lets out an elongated gasp, "Holy shite."

"What is iiitt?" Alexis sings, coming in as well. "Isn't that the attractive asshole?" "Lexi! Shh," Perrie whispers loudly, making me hope my girlfriend doesn't wake up.

My girlfriend.

I never thought any of this would actually happen. The legit possibility I'd be in this very position didn't seem very possible to me. Yet, here I am in the love of my life's arms after a passionate night of lovemaking.

I'm the happiest man alive.

"Let's go. We can tease her about it later," Perrie says, ushering them out. I discreetly open my eye again, just in time to see them leave.

Once I hear the bedroom door next to her's close, I shift to get in a more comfortable position. I was still on top of her between her legs, with one of her arms embracing my head and her other hand sliding off my back.

I can hear her steady breathing and relaxing heartbeat.

I scoot up a bit, smiling when her hold on me tightens and she whines softly. "Babe, stop movin' or I'll fight you," she says in a adorably groggy voice. "Sorry, love," I say as quietly as I could but loud enough so she could hear me.

I'm not fazed, since she always threatens me with that. And I'd throw her over my shoulder then onto the bed and she'd try hitting me, but I just laugh and tickle her.

What makes it funny is that she doesn't actually laugh; she laughs on mute, as Perrie would say.

Which has to be the funniest thing.

I then hear her groan a little. "What's the matter, my goddess?" I say easily. When she doesn't answer, I look up at her and she does that noise between an annoyed groan and a whine.

"Ya woke me up with yer movin'," she says, sounding extra Geordie. I smile big and kiss her collarbone. "I can make it up to you."

"Baby boy, it's too early for sex," she mumbles and I laugh softly. "No, I was thinking about taking you to get something to eat. I think The Spot is open."

"It's always open," she says, holding me closer. Her eyes flutter open, being illuminated by the full moon shining through her window.

She looks so beautiful.

"I can treat you to whatever you want," she takes a deep breath, rubbing her cheek against my head. "You smell good," she says randomly. "Thank you, Queen," I feel her pause then kiss my forehead.

"Would that make you my king?" I shrug, "If you want me to be."

"Yep, you're my king," she decides with no hesitation, making me smile harder than before. "Also I want a pineapple smoothie and chips."

"That's it?" She yawns, then I feel her wrap her legs around my waist. "Aye. But you're carryin' me there."

"First, we gotta get dressed," I say and she groans like before. "Dress me, 'm tired."