Espresso x Madeleine cookie [oneshots] [discontinued]

💕Working And Sleeping🌱

Espresso's pov–

"Hello~" Madeleine said as he wrapped his arms around my waist.

"Hey..." I looked up at him and smiled a bit.

He kissed my forehead and looked at the chalkboard I had in the room we were in.

"You wrote all this down?" He asked.

"Yeah." I said as I put my hands on his hands, "I wrote all of that on five cups of coffee."

"I think that you need to go to bed now." He kissed my cheek.

"I still have things to do.." I looked down.

"Come on!"

He let go of my waist and grabbed my hand. He then dragged me all the way over to his house, as he told me to go take a shower.

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"Madeleine?" I said walking around his house.

"Over here!" He yelled.

I walked over to his bedroom and sat on the bed next to him, "I hate you."

"Aww, I love you too Espresso."

He kissed me and I kissed back, I put my hands on his chest as he put his hands on my ass. We then made out on his bed.

"Ah~" I moaned quietly.

"I love it when you moan." He smiled as he squeezed my ass.

I blushed and looked him in the eyes, "Oh, shut up."

He kissed me again as he went down to my neck and started leaving love bites.

"Ahh~" I moaned again, "Madeleine, s-stop~"

He stopped and looked up at me confused.

"You said that I should go to sleep, and I can't go to sleep if we start fucking."

He laughed a bit and kissed me one more time before letting go of my ass and letting me lay down on his chest. And after a few minutes I heard a few soft snores coming from him.

I smiled and mumbled, "I love you..." Hoping he wouldn't hear.

"I love you too." He said.

"I thought you were sleeping...!?" I sat up and looked at him.

He laughed as he put a strand of my hair behind my ear, "Go to bed."

"The fu–" I was cut off by him putting his finger over my mouth.

"Go to bed."

Is he really putting his finger over my mouth right now

"Are you shutting me up because I'm black?" I asked.

"You know what, maybe I should shut up." He said.

"Mhmm." I agreed.

I then laid back on his chest as we both fell asleep.

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