Jesy Nelson Short stories

Beautiful Morning- Pesy

Summary: Perrie loves to watch Jesy sleep.

Cute and fluffy and a little bit smutty 🤪

Perrie never really knew love, sure she had her mother who loved her dearly, but none of her relationships ever worked out. So, she spent most of her adult life without love, except for Alex's manipulative, abusive excuse for the word.

She found love in the form of her best friend and bandmate, Jesy Nelson. She thought she had lost it when everything went down with Jesy's overprotectiveness, but soon after that, she realized that though she could have handled it better, Jesy was really just trying to look out for Perrie's safety. That was a lot considering she was constantly in danger of having a panic attack or anxiety attack, the constant worry of passing out and getting hurt.

They had started dating about a month after the Glory days tour and they've been going strong for about a year now. Jesy moved into Perrie's penthouse after they made it official and told the press.

Living together opened up a whole new world of adventures in the form of morning sex. Sure they had spent the night at each other's apartments several times in the six months before they moved in together, they are lesbians, after all, but it's different when the other person doesn't have to rush to their own apartment because they forgot something or one of them doesn't have to quickly get dressed because they forgot to set the alarm on their phone because they're so used to their alarm clock waking them up in the morning.

So the mornings where Perrie wakes up before Jesy and gets to just lay there and stare and this beautiful girl she gets to call her girlfriend and thank God for giving her that incredible face, she realizes that, though she may have not experienced love up to this point, the rest of her days will be filled to the brim with it. She knows deep down in her heart of hearts that this beautiful, kind, smart, funny, brave, and overwhelmingly adorable woman is her soulmate. She couldn't ask for anything better.

She laid there, much like the last three many mornings prior, and watched Jesy. She watched where the blanket had fallen down her chest to rest right below her ribs and her quiet breaths caused them to poke out a little. She watched the corners of her mouth twitch a couple of times every so often before they stop and she goes still again. She watches her boobs rise and fall with every breath, reminding her of last night's rendezvous.

She guessed that Jesy maybe could feel her staring at her in her sleep. Or maybe her body just woke itself up naturally. Either way, Jesy's eyes fluttered open, revealing the cerulean that makes Perrie weak in the knees.

She smiled up at her girlfriend with her crooked, sleepy grin and brought her hand up to stroke Perrie's arm with the tips of her fingers.

"Were you watching me sleep?" She asked, smirking at her.

"Maybe a little," Perrie said, blushing.

"Stalker"

Perrie let out a breathy laugh and grabbed the wrist that was connected to the hand still stroking her arm, causing little tickles, and used it to pull Jesy into a hug. "I can't help it, you're gorgeous."

They laid there, bare chests pressed against each other, feeling each other's heartbeats.

Jesy didn't notice it at first, it just felt like Perrie was being her usual affectionate self, trailing her fingers down Jesy's back and to her front. She rested them on her belly, leaning down to kiss her.

At this point, it was clear to Jesy what was happening, and she was, as always, surprised at how easily could get her wet down there.

She didn't know if it was the memories of last night, or if she was just easy, but the anticipation crept up on her when the fingers resting just below her belly button moved farther north, over her ribs, and up to her breasts.