Once Upon a Time In Year 2006

17| BABY

I stirred a little when I felt something brush against my skin—something soft.

I groan softly as I feel something tickle my neck making me squirm a little.

I tried turning away from it because it was tickling the fuck out of me but I just couldn't. As if something was weighting me down.

I finally had to open my sleepy eyes— just to close it shut, almost instantly.

Fuck you, morning!

I don't think, I'll ever be a morning person.

A deep chuckle alerts me, making my eyes to pop open. I turn where that sound came from and what I saw blessed my boring color eyes as they stared shamelessly at the bright amber ones. He blinked a few times, making his naturally long eyelashes to flutter beautifully.

Like some fucking butterfly or some shit.

And, I'm so not jealous!

I glanced a little lower to see him sporting his infamous smirk across those plump pink lips of his, which by the way, I've kissed just last night. My eyes widened at that.

Fuck, I had my first kiss just last night. I blushed just thinking about that. My lips still feels a little swollen since he kissed the fuck out of me last night.

Subconscious: "And many more to come!" *smirks*

I agreed, smirking.

"Good morning, beautiful!" His voice thick and hoarse. As his minty breath fanned my face. Dammit!

Minty again? How? Just how?

I felt like my whole face would tear apart with the wide beaming smile I just gave him.

I kissed him just last night. Hehe!

I kissed a guy.

I kissed one hottie.

I kissed Damien.

I kissed—

Subconscious: "—my subconscious ass!" *completes for me before rolling  her eyes at my stupidity*

Ew!

Subconscious: "Please, it's way better than that ugly thing right above your neck."

I frowned before it clicked. My face!

This bitch—

Subconscious: *Giggles evilly*

Before opening my gutter of a mouth. I clamped my palm on it "Good morning, handsome."

Subconscious: "Good, keep it shut!"

I wish, you knew how to do that too.

He grabs my wrist which was helping me to shut my mouth. I shook my head at him as my eyes went wide. Nope, you'll never get to smell my morning breath!

Subconscious: "Yeah, I want my daddy alive!"

Bitch!

He pulls my wrist towards him before kissing it tenderly, all the while his amber eyes stared deeply at me. Making me blush, stupidly!

"What did you say, angel?" He feigned innocence making me narrow my eyes at him.

I simply just shook my head no.