Waking Up In The Wrong Bed

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A/N: y'all my wattpad glitched and i had to rewrite so please go back to the previous chapter bc the ending changed 🤍

OLIVIA'S POV:

I turned around in the bed to see him lying next to me. I smiled, my hand reaching out to touch his back until I noticed the black hair instead of brown.

"Fuck" I whispered, realising it wasn't Mattia. A guilty feeling set in me as I noticed the clothes on the floor. I started to feel sick as I looked down at my chest and stomach to see hickeys over my skin.

"Hey you"

I looked at Grayson to see him staring at me with a smile. I plastered a smile on my face as he leaned forward, kissing my lips.

"Hi" I mumbled between kisses. He pulled me on top of him, letting me wrap my arms around his neck.

I never felt bad about what we did because of Mattia. We were firmly divorced. It was the fact that it had all happened so extremely fast. I didn't even remember giving consent, come to think of it, I barely remembered a thing.

"So, are we going Jersey today?" he asked, using a finger to trace the hickeys on my neck.

"We are" I said, glancing down at the red bruises on his neck "also what the fuck happened last night?"

"Rounds"

His answer was short and simple, almost as if he was prepared for the question. I bit my bottom lip as my cheeks started to heat up.

"Rounds, huh?" I repeated, watching him nod his head "sounds wild".

"Oh it was" he laughed. He gently pushed me off of him and got out of bed, going to put a pair of pants on. I rolled over onto my back, watching him as he leaned down and picked up my red lace underwear.

"I'm keeping these"

"Freak" I scoffed, wrapping myself in his covers. I heard him laugh as he walked into his bathroom, leaving the door open a crack.

"Why are you teasing like that?" I called, hearing him laugh loudly as he turned the water on. 

I rolled my eyes, getting out of bed.

TRIXIE'S POV:

"Stop staring and pass me the towel, dumbass"

Hendrix chuckled, throwing a towel at me whilst he continued drying off from our shower.

"Wait, when does Carlos get here?" I asked. Hendrix sighed, ignoring my question and walking into the bedroom. I didn't mean to bring it up but I had to know for the sake of my own life.

"Hendrix!" I called, wrapping the towel around my body and walking out the bathroom.

"In an hour" he said loudly, his head in his phone. I reached out and turned him around to face me. He groaned, grabbing my waist and pulling me towards him.

"I don't wanna fucking see him" he whined, burying his head in my neck and tightening his grip on me.

"Calm downnn, Hendrix" I ran my hands though his hair as he pulled away to frown at me "just think about the weekend, baby. Me, you and alcohol"

"Why can't we just go now?"

"Don't be stupid, babe" I said, letting the towel drop as I walked over to my clothes. Hendrix smirked and ran over to me, picking me up and throwing me onto his bed.

"Why?" I said, sitting up as he placed a hand on my tummy, gently pushing me down again as our lips met. His hands moved across my body as he bit down on my lower lip.

"We shouldn't.." I moaned softly, trying to push him off but footsteps travelling towards his room made him jump off me instead. I laughed as he quickly threw the covers over me and pulled a shirt on. 

"It's not funny, bitch"

"It is for me" I said, lying down in his bed properly. The door opened and Daisy walked in, looking at us both in confusion. 

"I'll come back later" she said suspiciously, walking back out the room again.

"Well, at least she's not being obvious" said Hendrix, closing the door after her. I smiled at him as I pulled my shirt over my head and grabbed his shorts to wear.

"She's five, she has no idea that her brother is fucking the hottest girl alive" I said bluntly.

"Am I now?"

"Oh shut up" I said, feeling butterflies as he moved closer to me. I got out of his bed, tying my hair up into a messy bun as he sat back, admiring me.

"Should I take Daisy over to my place whilst you guys do the mission?" I suggested.

I watched as his mood changed when I mentioned it again. I felt bad for him, I was worried about him going on this mission too but I couldn't show it.

"Yeah, I'll come to yours when it's over" he said. He stood up, walking over to me.

"Please be safe and come home in one piece" I said, both of my hands on either side of his face. He gave me a small smile, kissing my lips. The kiss was short lived but it left me happier than ever.

"I promise" he said "I love you, Trix"

"I love you"

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