HAZEL'S POV:
I LAID IN BED NAKED and out of breath with clay next to me. would that count as makeup sex? i asked myself in my head
i looked over at clay who suddenly got up, put his boxers on, and to the bathroom. he came back with a wet towel. he stood next to me and wiped down all the cum on my legs and where ever else it was.
he then kissed my forehead and threw the towel in my laundry basket. clay was a big supporter of aftercare. he thought it was more important than making me orgasm.
"want to shower now or wait?" he ask going to my closet to get fresh sweatpants and his hoodie that he took off earlier.
"just get it over with now" i said.
clay put the clothes and a clean towel in the bathroom as i got out of bed. though it was was hard to walk, i made it to the bathroom.
"i could have gotten you baby" he said frowning slightly. i just shrugged and got the water to the perfect temperature
i showered quickly, then got out. clay wrapped me in a fresh towel and picked me up, setting me on ths counter. he wrapped his arms around my waist and i smiled at me
"i did some damage on you" he joked as he traced my hickeys.
"i have lunch with my mom and dylan tomorrow" i said and he sighed. " i have hoodies and makeup dont you worry"
"come on let's get you changed and into bed"
he helped me get dressed then carried me into my room where he laid me on my bed. i got under the covers and looked at clay with just my eyes peaking out
he laughed while put his sweatpants back on.
"want me to stay or go home?" he asked
"will you stay? i like having you around"
"let me go call george tell him i'm staying here tonight so he's not worried" i nodded and he walked out of the room with his phone in hand
i grabbed my phone and saw a text from taylor
taylor atwood
you better not have forgiven him
hazel james
hmmm look who decides to show up??
taylor atwood
what do you mean hazel?!
hazel james
you have ignored me for two days
taylor atwood
no i haven't, you're crazy hazel
hazel james
don't gaslight me
taylor atwood
i hope he leaves again in the morning.
you always get what you want
shit you don't even deserve or need
fuck you hazel
hazel james
what did i do to you?
taylor atwood
you always get whatever you want
before you came around, clay and i,
we were talking. but you took him
hazel james
you nor him ever told me this, how
am i supposed to believe that?
taylor atwood
i just want him back, im sick of
acting like yall are cute together
hazel james
THEN HAVE HIM FOR ALL I
CARE TAYLOR
i set my phone down and stared at the wall in front of me. plain and empty. just like me!
clay walked back in the room but stopped when he saw me staring. i would only stare at walls when fighting with people. he noticed that about me
he sat on the bad next to me and pulled me info him arms. i sighed as he rubbed my arm up and down
"taylor?" he asked and i nodded
i handed him my phone and he read the conversation and groaned. he was clearly pissed off
"she thinks we were talking still? we flirted over snapchat" he said making me slightly giggle and him smile
"i don't know" was all i could say.
"i love you not her baby"
YOU ARE READING
twin flame ; dreamwastaken
Fanfiction"you're too good for me, i'm too bad to keep" in which (oc) hazel rose writes a song in the pov of her ex boyfriend, dreamwastaken.
