𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 𝐀 𝐒𝐄𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐘
𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐎𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐒
𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐃 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒
"please, you wouldn't be able to handle me."
"wanna find out?"
"yeah? what are you gonna do?"
"bend you over the counter and show you how...
↷. 🎪 ঌ ࣪₀ 🦩 .˚ ☁️ ༺ ◛*➶ 。˚ ♯ ❝ if you're so toxic to me 𝖜𝖍𝖞 𝖆𝖒 𝖎 𝖋𝖎𝖊𝖓𝖉? cause i thought it was over, got me thinking my 𝖋𝖊𝖊𝖑𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘 𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖗 ❞ ⁺◟༉ ꜜ
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𝙽𝙾𝚆 𝙿𝙻𝙰𝚈𝙸𝙽𝙶: Over — Lucky Daye ･♩: *･ﾟ🎼 :* ◄◄ ▐▐ ►► ･ﾟ♪: * ･ﾟ♫:*
waking up to my face being smothered by kisses was not how i imagined ever waking up. i groaned and pushed away the person's face. why must they bother me so early in the morning.
it's not like i wanted them to stop, but i wanted to know who or what was kissing my face, it would be really weird if it was roman licking my face with his stinky dog breath.
i rolled over on my side and rubbed my eyes, letting out a yawn and peeled them open. my eyes instantly connected with baby blue eyes.
i smiled, "hey baby." i whispered in my morning voice as i pulled the blanket up my body further. i was only in my underwear and a bra, but my room was always cold when i woke up.
jack smiled at me running his eyes over my face, examining me, "morning beautiful." he whispered smiling at me. i pursed my lips a little, i really wanted to kiss him right now but morning breath is no joke.
"how long you've been up?" i asked instead, jack ran his hand through my hair and bit his lip. the look on his face was complicated to decipher, he seemed hesitant to tell me something.
"honesty?" he asked in his morning voice that made my heart skip ten beats, i nodded my head, "about a hour." he revealed.
i looked at him for a solid few second, "what have you been doing for a hour?" i questioned, all i wanted to know was if he was beating his morning wood or not. if he was he could have woken me up so i could help.
"staring at you."
my face broke out into a wide smile, just the thought that someone low key stalking me while i was snoring with my mouth open made my heart squeeze, "on some edward cullen shit?" i giddily asked.
jack raised his eyebrows amused, "on some edward cullen shit," he replied, "you look so adorable when you sleep." he mused.
i rolled my eyes and sat up in the bed, "i look like a squished panda when i sleep." i squinted my eyes at him while he stared at me weirdly, "what." i questioned. jack shook his head not wanted to fess up what was going through his mind.
