Redamancy | 𝐂𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐌𝐔𝐑𝐏𝐇𝐘

6• The Next Day & A Drink

The next morning I woke up. I kind of jumped up from the couch because I forgot where I was. But I quickly remembered. I had fallen asleep while me and Cillian were watching a movie.

Cillian. Where is he?

That question was quickly solved when I looked over to the kitchen where music was quietly playing. I think it was The Beatles. Cillian was standing infront of the stove flipping pancakes and bopping his head to the music. I just leaned against the couch and rested my head on my hand as I watched him. He was shirtless but still on on his pants from last night. He must have fallen asleep on the couch too.

Cillian's muscular back and arms flexed as he cooked. His hair was messy but still looked good on him. He then turned around and grabbed the coffee cup that was on the table.

Immediately, we made eye contact. He put his cup down and smiled. "Good morning Lena." He turned back around and grabbed a plate and another cup. "Breakfast?"

"Yes please." I said and got off the couch. I quickly fixed Cillian's shirt I had on as it had rode up my legs when I was sleeping.

I went over to the kitchen and sat down. Cillian set infront of me a stack of strawberry pancakes with a dollop of whipped cream on top.

"I hope you like them. I love pancakes."

"Me too. These smell delicious." Delicious was honestly an understatement. These pancakes smelt so good they made my mouth water.

I quickly cut a piece and took a bite. They were the best pancakes I had ever eaten.

I let out a satisfied moan. "This is very good Cillian! I've never had pancakes this good before."

Cillian chuckled. "Thank you. I'm glad you like them." He said and took a bite from his plate.

We soon finished breakfast and I went to the bathroom to freshen up and change back into my dress from last night. I figure Cillian is busy today or had better things to do so I'd better get going.

I made my way downstairs and grabbed my clutch. As I was making my way to the door Cillian was walking down the stairs, buttoning his shirt. "Leaving so soon? Am I really that bad of company?" He teased.

I chuckled. "No. Of course not. I just... I figured your probably busy today so I'd better be off."

"Well today is actually my day off. So maybe I could drive you home." He walked closer to me. His hands in his pockets. "Then once you've had a chance to change I'd take you somewhere." He bit his lip, almost as if in anticipation.

How could I say no when he was looking at me like that?

"Okay."

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"C'mon Cillian, where are we going?" I asked as he drove down an alley and parked infront of a building. The lit sign at the front said 'Rosie's'. It looked like a bar.

"I'm bringing you here for a drink and a dance. Since after all we never got to last night." Cillian winked and walked out the car. It was raining so he ran over to my side and opened the door for me. He took his trench coat and covered the both of us as we ran into the bar.

"This is an old pub I used to come to often when I moved her. Especially after I ended things with my ex. It wasn't a proud moment but this place is nice." Unexpectedly Cillian took my hand and lead me over to the bar. He ordered us drinks. Him a whiskey and me a glass of red wine.

The bar was actually pretty nice. It was very clean. It had a very dark academia aesthetic to it. Which I loved.

Before I could finish my wine Cillian got a grin on his face and gently took my glass from my hand.

"Cillian!"

"Come with me." He took my right hand and led me to the dance floor where there were many couples slow dancing. The song 'Earth Angel' by The Penguins began to play. Cillian took one of my hand and used his other one to hold my waist firmly. I took my free hand and put it on his shoulder. Cillian look down at me smirking as we swayed to the music.

"As anyone ever told you how beautiful you are?"

"Not really. That is, except for you." I chuckled.

"Shame because you are and everyone should know that."

I blushed like an idiot. I looked away trying to avoid his intense staring. Why does he have to make me feel this way?

"Thank you. Your very kind." I gently stroked the side of his neck with my fingers. I could tell Cillian liked it the way his skin grew goosebumps. He cleared his throat nervously and he suddenly spun me around. He pulled me back so then my back was to his front.

He brought his lips to my ear before speaking. "Do you feel how you much you affect me? How hard I am for you." He gently pushed his hips into my back side. I could feel the hard on forming in his pants. "So I wouldn't start something you can finish. Or else..." He let out a quiet chuckle and sigh. "I'll have to take you over in that bathroom."

I was shocked by his words but also it made me excited. Turned on, especially. The way his breath brushed against my skin made my muscles tense and my skin shiver.

Cillian turned me back around to face him. His ocean blue eyes were now darkened with lust. He bit his lip as he shook his head slightly. "I don't know why but... it's something about you Miss Gonzalez that just makes me want you. Every single day I'm with you and I gain an even bigger infatuation. I never would have thought I could connect with someone the way I could with you."

He put a hand on the side of my neck and pulled me closer. Our lips millimeters apart. "I want you Lena."

"Then have me."

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A/N-- I hope you have enjoyed this story so far. I have greatly enjoyed writing it and hope to continue.

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