Unexpected (James Phelps x Reader)

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A random song I love and need to share.

"I love you." I whispered after I found my lost breath. "I love you more." He pecked the top of my head still holding me close.

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I woke up and found James's arm wrapped around my waist from behind. For a while I kept my eyes closed just listening to his peaceful breathing that I could feel on my bare shoulder.

I moved my legs to stretch them and felt a pinch of pain from the last night in my middle.

After the stargazing thing, we got hungry and ate some cereal. Then we both showered separately and were planning to go to sleep. But somehow we ended up doing two more rounds.

First, once we came to bed and I told James I liked it when he was dominant but I wanted to be in charge sometimes too.

He dared me to show him what I got and so I did.

After that, we did one more as he had to have the last word.

I never thought I could do that much cardio in one day and not get a heart attack.

I opened my eyes and traced the veins on James's hand with my fingers. I felt him move a little and he tightened his grip on me.

"Go to sleep." He grunted not changing the position of his head resting his forehead against the back of my neck. I managed to turn around to face him. He would refuse to open his eyes trying to avoid us getting up.

"Good morning, handsome." I said lustfully moving his hair around his forehead. "Good night. Go to sleep." He insisted.

It must've been around 4 am when we finally went to sleep at night. Possibly even later. I could understand he wasn't rested yet. But I wasn't sure he didn't have any work to do so I had to at least wake him up enough to remember.

"Okay I'll go to sleep, but don't you have anything to do today? It's almost 10. I don't want you to ditch work because of me." I said quietly stroking his cheek hoping he'd open his eyes.

"No, I finished the podcast yesterday. I think. Otherwise, I'm unemployed until I start filming in April." "Filming what?" "A movie. Go to sleep!" He said annoyingly.

"But I didn't know you had a movie to film! Tell me more!" I got excited pressing my hands into his chest. "I'll tell you when I'm not sleeping." I sighed at his stubbornness and turned back around to try to sleep some more.

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When I woke up again, James wasn't in bed with me. I rubbed my eyes trying to figure out where he was focusing on any sounds. But I didn't hear anything.

I sat up and then I heard the shower start. I smirked and got up from the bed walking right towards the bathroom where I quietly opened the door and entered without knocking.

James was standing in the shower facing the wall, gently humming some song I couldn't identify because of the sound of the water. For a while I just watched the droplets fall on his head and shoulders and roll down his body.

I slowly opened the glass shower door causing James to turn his head to the side. He grinned as soon as he saw me. I hugged him from the back letting the water fall on me as well.

"Hi there." He said as I pecked a small kiss on his wing muscle*. "Good morning, Mr Phelps. Why didn't you invite me to this event?" I asked as he turned around to face me.

"Event?" "Yeah, I'd compare it to some modelling thing or something." I puckered my lips. "I might start blushing if you keep saying things like that."