Why does it feel like i have a bag of potatoes on me? Oh thats right I remember belamys bigfoot body is sprawled all over me with his face in the crook of my neck while he holds my ass. Im not going to deny that this is comfortable but my later, my muscles are going to hurt like a bitch and i can't afford that.
So i tried waking him "Belamy"i shook him which made him groan in his sleep. I took this opportunity to look at him and god let me tell you he fucking looks adorable. I suddenly had an idea. I grabbed my phone from my bedstand. Well i tried grabbing my phone, i angled my phone the right to capture him, there went a loud camera noise off which made him pop his eyes open. He woke up and looked at me, his hair styled in a messy sleepy way which made my panties dampen.
"Did you just take a picture of me?" he asked in his husky voice.
Oh god.
"Uh-huh" i nodded.
"Good thing i did the same thing" he smirked.
"What do you mean?" i chuckled.
He took his body off me and plopped himself next to me, he grabbed his phone and started scrolling which made me look at him confused. He finally found what he was looking for and made this cute face. He angled his phone to me, and there it was a picture of me drooling on his chest while i was sleeping. By the choice of clothing im guessing this was last night.
"Omg, im drooling all over you" i shook my head and closed my face with my tiny hands.
He chuckled and took my hands away from my face and tilted my chin up.
"I happen to think that you look cute" he winked.
"Don't call me cute" i huffed.
"Aw! Look at that little pout" he made baby noises.
I huffed and got out of bed and started stretching myself, i looked at belamy but he was already looking at me with his tattoo arms tucked behind his head watching me like a piece of meat.
I looked at him dumbfounded "What?"
"As much as im liking the view, i don't think your parents would approve me fucking you so that everyone can hear" he said started biting his lip.
The things this boy does.
I looked at him confused, i looked at myself and my pajama shorts was ridden up giving him a clear view of my ass cheeks.
I gulped and ran to the toilet, he was not going to kiss me while i had morning breath, i heard him chuckle. I looked in the mirror and i gasped. My hair was like a bird nest, i had rings under my eyes probably from the lack of sleep. I started combing out the nots in my hair, then i brushed my teeth with my blueberry flavoured toothpaste.
What? I like the taste of blueberries.
I pulled my shorts down that had ridden up my ass and put my hair in a messy bun and made my way out the bathroom.
When i came out belamy wasn't there. Weird. I started walking to my bed but got stopped because someone pinned me against the wall.
"That wasn't very nice of you to runaway from me chels" he pouted.
"Aw! Did i hurt your feelings styles?" i retaliated.
"God your beautiful" he chuckled.
I blushed, and he started leaning in, he didn't have time to tease because i smashed my lips with his. Our lips went in smooth rhythm, each of us taking our time savoring this moment.
I stopped kissing him to take a breathe because i was panting mess and not to mention i was a wet down there. But he didn't need to know that.
"Blueberries huh?" he teased.
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RomanceA girl falls inlove with a broken guy, the only way into his mind is through his heart... Turns out both of them has a past. Chelsea fisher is a 16 teen year old in high school, it's her senior year, she meets a mysterious guy whose name is belamy...