« am i in your mind? sometimes? »
« i'd lie if i said it was jus' sometimes. »
in which lulu jenson has to handle
a bunch of shit and finds herself
looking for comfort in fezco.
[EUP...
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The early rays of morning sun were filling the bedroom softly, slowly awakening Lulu who yawned and tried to stretch out her sleepy body only to realize she was captured in Fezco's strong and warm embrace.
She felt him rubbing his nose against her exposed shoulder, he dropped a few kisses on her skin and she turned around in his arms to look at his sleepy face, both of them smiling at each other.
"Mornin' gorgeous," he said with a raspy voice, moving away the hair that was covering her face.
Lulu leaned in for a kiss that Fezco gladly returned, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her on top of him —causing Lulu to giggle against his lips.
She rested her body on her elbows, admiring Fezco's face with adoration, sometimes wondering if all of this wasn't just a dream. It was like the universe was rewarding her with what it was like to be loved without any darkness following her in the shadow.
"Morning, handsome," she said as they both let out a small laugh.
But the universe had decided it would take the shape of a man involved in illegal activities and murder. As if to show that nothing was ever black or white. That darkness could be found even in the purest soul and that the light could shine brighter inside of the most broken heart.
Lulu leaned in for another kiss —noticing the goosebumps covering her body just by the way Fezco was letting his fingers travel all over her skin, and when they finally parted, breathing heavily, Lulu had one thing in mind.
"D'you wanna come to the award ceremony with me?"
The question had come out shyly, as if she was scared that the man she was in love with didn't want to be involved in her world. Fezco had always been supportive, even when they were much younger and that her career was nowhere near where it was now. But, from experience, Lulu knew how possessive people could become when they would see someone thrive on their own.
"Yo, you for real?" Fezco asked with his eyes opened wide.
Lulu chuckled, "Yeah... we're not really allowed to bring more than two people but I didn't give much of a choice to Enolla."
"So... even Ash?"
"Yeah?" Lulu said, "I mean... if the midget's down for it."
Fezco let out a small laugh, flipping her over so he was now on top of her, "Yeah, I'd love to come..."
Lulu bit her lower lip, instantly melting under Fezco's burning gaze on her. He had a hand dangerously playing with the hem of her underwear and, before she knew it, Fezco had disappeared under her shirt, feverishly kissing every part of her body until he was between her legs, showing her just how much he loved her.
... ... ...
Fezco was fixing his beard in the bathroom, Lulu watching him as she sat on the countertop, putting her rings on. She couldn't help the smile tugging at her lips, realizing a bit more every day how hooked she was.
