5. Sleepover!

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Serenity fell asleep in my arms

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Serenity fell asleep in my arms.

When she asked me what my favorite color was, I told her it was brown. I like sage but her eyes. I love her eyes.

She looked fucking peaceful and gorgeous as fuck while she was sleeping.

I could feel her hot breath on my neck. She smells so fucking good, like roses and fucking vanilla.

She's not even heavy at all and still has the perfect fucking body.

Goddamn. What in the actual fucking fuck is going on with me right now?

We make it to our house.

Ours as in my house.

"I think that they should both just sleep over tonight. Could Serenity sleep in your bed?" he ask while he's carrying Bianca.

"Yea that's fine. Goodnight Milo." I say.

"And no funny business, I know we're best friends but touch her your gonna go bye-bye." he says while looking at me dead in the eyes.

"No funny business." I say while shaking my head and chuckling.

I carry her to my room and take her to the bathroom.

My bathroom is pretty big. There's a his and hers sinks. And it's cover in marble

"Love, could you wake up for me please. We need to take off your makeup." I say kissing her head softly.

"Mmm." she says waking up from her little sleep.

I sit her up on the counter and she looks up at me with those fucking brown eyes.

She's so fucking adorable.

"How do you have makeup wipes?" she says curiously.

"My media team makes me have these for when I have to do an interview so I don't break out." I say while wiping her makeup off gently.

"Oh." she says.

"Can I brush your teeth for you baby?" I ask softly.

"Mhm." she says nodding lightly at me.

I brush her teeth and make sure she doesn't fall asleep on me.

"C-can I brush your teeth then too?" she ask blushing.

That was the cutest thing she's ever asked me.

"Of course my darling." I say.

She starts brushing my teeth and starts giggling at me.

Those motherfucking giggles.

I would die to hear them if I have too.

Once she's done brushing my teeth I place her on the bed and get some clothes she can wear. I pick out one of my shirts and one of my sweatpants I know won't fit her.

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