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RYEN CLAIRE SOMMERS-

i woke up to the sun shining through timothée's window. my head was on his chest and my body was aching. i turn my head up to admire him, not knowing that it would wake him up.

"ya know it's not polite to stare" he grins.

"sorry, it's not my fault that you have a nice face" i laugh.

"a nice face?" he questions.

"you're nice to look at" i clarify.

"ah" he says before kissing the top of my head and bringing me closer to him.

we sit in a comfortable silence, just enjoying each other's presence for a good ten minutes. "are you hungry" he asks, breaking the silence.

"yeah" i answer.

"okay good, let's go get something to eat then" he smiles.

i take my head off his chest and scoot over to the side of the bed, i put my feet on the ground getting ready to stand up, fuck me that hurts.

"ow" i whisper.

"you okay?" he turns his head to me.

"mhm" i squeak out as i walk.

i'd rather have a wheelchair or something but hey, life isn't fair sometimes! after the pain of walking around slowly dies down i find my jeans and timothée lends me a shirt, saying something about how my top from last night looked uncomfortable. which wasn't a lie but i really wasn't paying attention to my clothes at all.

after we get dressed we walk out out of his room to put on our shoes, then we're out the door and into a cab. the taxi drops us off at a bagel shop near my apartment.

we walk inside the small shop and place our order, timothée gets a cream cheese bagel with strawberries and i get the same. after i finally got to pay for something, the lady hands us our bagels and we walk out, towards my apartment.

we eat our bagels and walk to my apartment complex, walking as slow as possible. once we finally get there he walks with me to the elevator and to my door.

i dig into my purse looking for apartment key, "oh shit" i breathe out.

"hmm?" he hums.

"i forgot my key on the kitchen counter right before we left for the date" i sigh before knocking on the door.

"i'm comin, i'm comin!" i hear hazel yell to me- technically the door.

i hear footsteps walk across the apartment before she unlocks the door and opens it up.
"oh you came home, guys she's not dead!" she calls out to madelyn and madison.

"okay well i'll leave you two, so" she awkwardly says.

my gaze turns away from her and straight to timothée "i- um, thank you" i smile.

"it was my pleasure, literally" he laughs.

"shut up they'll hear you" i giggled.

"good" he winks.

"well um, by-" i was cut off by timothée crashing his lips onto mine, what is it with this man and interrupting my sentences with kisses? not that i'm complaining but still.

we pull away and i hear "woohoo"s from behind us, nosey bitches. "oh shut the fuck up!" i yell to them.

"bye ryen" he laughs before kissing me one last time and leaving.

i shut the door and try to gather myself before i walk over to where my friends are sitting.

"OOOO RYEN GOT A LITTLE BOYFRIENDDD" hazel teases.

"shut up bummy" i say before walking into my room.

"where are you going? we wanna know details!" madison yells after me.

"i'm changing into comfortable clothes, then i'll be out!" i shout back to her.

i go over to my pajama shorts drawer and pick a out fuzzy halloween themed pair, i'm leaving the shirt on because it matches and it smells like timothée.

i walk back out of my room after changing, i sit on the couch and put my hair up in a messy bun, pulling down two small strands of hair to frame my face.

"so what the fuck happened?" madelyn asks

not gonna lie i thought he ended being a serial killer and murdered you." hazel laughs.

"okay so we went to dinner, obviously. then we started walking back towards the apartment and that's when i told him that i didn't want to go home, that i wanted to hang out longer with him. and then he kissed me-" i pause to take a breath of air.

"w-" madison starts.

"i'm not finished." i say cutting her off. "so anyway, we watch like thirty minutes of some random horror movie. then we started like making out and that escalated to uhm, more." i finished.

"woah" hazel whispers.

"very woah in deed" madelyn agreed.

"still shocked that you had sex on the first date" madison laughs.

"oh trust me, i was too, but jesus christ that man changed my policy the second we got into that damn apartment" i giggled.

"so..was it good?" hazel asks.

"hazel!" madelyn whips her head to the brunette.

"what?! i'm curious!" she says in defence.

"yes, he is not at all like you think he would be." i voiced.

"what's that supposed to mean" madison questions with a raised eyebrow.

"he is not at all a softie" i blurt.

"he's super nice to us? is he mean to yo- oh nevermind i get what you mean" hazel gasps.

"dumbass" madelyn snickers.

"how is he not soft though? like give me an example" hazel says, still very confused.

"there is a bunch of hickeys on my hip that form a T."

"oh?"

"what about after?" madison asks.

"he was so sweet. i couldn't walk so carried me to the bathroom. then we took a bath and he was shampooing my hair for me- it was just so cute." i say in awe as i reminisce.

"couldn't walk?" hazel questions with her jaw hanging wide open.

"i fell, like i tried to walk and i fucking fell, guys. like i'm telling you now, this man was- ugh." i laugh.

"that big?" madelyn asks.

"yup."

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