stuck - ksimon ff

stuck - 13

Simon Minter.

Waking up in JJ's arms is something I can used to.
Last night, me and JJ admitted to one another that we liked each other.
It was magical to say the least.

I try escaping from his grasp, not waking him up.
He held me firmly, not wanting to let go. But I was gonna make breakfast for the both of us.

Making us a starter meal, the only thing I can do is smile.
I smile at the flashbacks. I'm so happy we finally shared our feelings.

But there's one thing that holds me back just a little. Yes, we both let each other know we liked on another. But we never made it official, if you get what I mean. He can still get with someone and I can't get pissed because we're not a thing.

"Good morning.", A familiar sleepy voice called as his arms snake around my waist.
"Hey, Jide.", I lean my head back, embracing him.

"What're you making?", JJ curiously asked.
"A fruit salad.", I reply nonchalantly.

"Oh, great! Need any help with that?", He offered.
"No, it's basically done. You can go sit down if you'd like?", I told him and he does as I said.

Putting the last bit of fruit in the bowls, I walk over to JJ.

"You know those insta models who say 'I Woke Up Like This' when they most likely didn't?", He started, making me curious at to what he's talking about. I hum in response, letting him continue.

"You should do that, too. Because you actually woke up like this and look so pretty.", He mumbled as he took a bite of his salad.

I couldn't help but crack a smile and blush like mad. Even though I've known him for so long, the little things he says make my insides gymnasts.

"Thank u.", Is all my mouth could form.

———

Fast forward to the afternoon.

We were sitting on the sofa, our fingers intertwined. He was scrolling through his phone and I was resting on his chest, watching him scroll.

"Harry posted after a while.", He mumbled as he looked at the post.
It was Cal(lux) holding him, their legs tangled.

"They're proper gay.", He laughs out.
"So are you.", I replied making him laugh even harder.

"Well, what does that make you then?", He smirked as I thought. He has a point there.
"Nothing?", I huff in response.

"No. It makes you like the male gender, too. Because you're mine.", I hummed as he got off of Harry's post and scrolled further into his phone.

He couldn't see, but my cheeks flashed a little pink.
Did he just call me his? So he can't get with someone else.

Great success.

"Alright then.", I mumble as I take over his phone, scrolling through.

"Simon?"
"Jide?", I reply, knowing it'll turn into a serious conversation.

"I like you. You know that, right?", He spoke, his tone unsure.
"Yeah, I like you too!", I cheer as I keep my focus on his phone.