𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 | [𝟏𝟖+]

𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭: 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐲.

I wake up the next morning to my arms wrapped around Stella's body. She's facing away from me but I can already tell she's awake. I hear a groan escape her lips as she slowly starts to sit up. I quickly close my eyes and pretend I'm still sleeping. She makes her way out of my arms and I can feel her eyes on me.

She waits for a moment before she starts to run her fingers through my hair. She continues this motion before her hand runs over my chest.

"Leo," she softly says in an attempt to wake me up.

Little does she know...

To continue the act, I sigh as I begin to stretch. It was a fake stretch at first but slowly turned into a real one which felt really good by the way.

"Wake up," she softly says again as she brings her hand to my hair again. Running her fingers through it and moving it out of my face.

I slowly open my eyes to find her slightly leaning over me. She has my sweatshirt on which I assumed she through on in the middle of the night. I smile at the sight of her. At how beautiful she truly is.

"Mornin'," she says with a smile on her face as she slowly caresses my face.

"What time is it?" I ask.

"Around 12," she sighs. "I have to get up and figure out some shit before the wedding."

I pause for a moment. Feeling my heart drop to my stomach as I watch her walk into the bathroom. The sound of her turning on the shower fills the room as I stand up and follow her.

"Wedding?" I ask once I reach the bathroom.

"Yeah... It's what we've talked about every time we've seen each other," she says as she walks to the sink and starts brushing her teeth.

"You're still going through with this?" I ask and she rolls her eyes and faces me.

"What else am I supposed to do, Leo? Nothing that happened last night can change that," she says through the toothpaste that's filling her mouth.

"But you said-" she cuts me off.

"I said what? It was sex. I say a lot of stupid shit while having sex with someone," she says before spitting the paste out of her mouth and then turning her attention back on me.

"You told me you love me," I say in disbelief. "The words "I'm yours" flew out of your mouth."

"It was during sex-" I cut her off.