Unexpected (James Phelps x Reader)

1.30

DISCLAIMER: 18+ !!!
The end of the chapter is smut again because apparently, that's how my brain currently works. Thank you for understanding. I'll put an extra disclaimer in the comments for minors to stop reading. Love you. ❣️

#nsfr #nsfw #nsfm (m = minors)

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I'm putting this song just because of one line in it: 🎶 'I met her at church but she could be Satan.' 🎶 (1:49)

He picked me up bridal style carrying me towards the door. I chuckled. "Stop making fun of me or I'll go alone. Besides, I can walk." I tried to free myself from his grip but he tightened it instead of letting me go. "I honestly don't think you could walk right now, y/n, no offence."

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I was lying in bed waiting for James to brush his teeth and come to sleep. The amount of love and happiness I was feeling that night was immense.

I felt like all the bad things from the world had just disappeared and it was only me and James. I loved him with all of my heart and it ached when I thought about the argument we had just the day before.

How could I not figure out he wouldn't say such things? How could I for a second believe he would play with me like that? How could I still question him after the way he treated me nothing less than like a queen?

He was the sweetest, most loving person I ever met. That I knew for a fact. And I definitely had trust issues. That I knew for a fact as well.

I was scrolling through instagram on my phone when James entered the room and climbed onto the bed gently kissing my forehead. The smell of his toothpaste entered my nostrils together with his usual scent. I smiled.

"Can I keep you? I wanna keep you." He said. "What?" I giggled and put the phone down. "I wanna keep you. You are so cute. Don't worry. I'll feed you and all." He pouted his bottom lip childishly.

"You mean like a cat you'd find in the street? You want to keep me?" I laughed and climbed on top of him as he lied on his back. He nodded.

"Exactly. I'll make sure you have everything you need and all you'll have to do is exist. Here." He kissed me on the lips.

"Will I get belly rubs?" I raised my eyebrows. "Oh, I know better places to rub than the belly. But sure why not."

I rolled off of him laughing at how he was constantly sexualising everything. It was honestly so funny as far as he wasn't doing it regarding serious stuff.

"I thought it'd be cool to have a bit more mature boyfriend who won't constantly be thinking about sex. But you, James? You are not mature at all. You must've gotten stuck mentally when you were like 16 or otherwise I don't know." I snickered.

"Can you blame me? Just look in the mirror and tell me you don't wanna rip those clothes off." He cried hugging me from the back gently nibbling on my earlobe. I felt myself starting to melt for him.

"Oh come on. That would be such unnecessary waste of clothing. Besides, how pretty will it be if I really cannot walk tomorrow?" I tried to catch up to the game he was playing.

"I'll carry you everywhere like the princess you are." He slid his hand under my sleeping tee rubbing my belly and planted gentle kisses onto the soft skin under my ear.

"Mhmmm. That does sound really nice, not gonna lie." I left out biting my lip lightly but slapped his hand off before I got way too carried away.

"We should go stargazing before the fog rises." I turned around to face him. Of course, another round sounded great and I wasn't saying we couldn't get to it later. But I once again felt that need to do something else.