Jimone: One Shots

End up with you - Part 2 [M]

"Are you gonna lose the attitude?" Jordan  planted his feet on her bed

"You have... eight minutes before curfew."

"We. We have eight minutes before curfew. I got this." Jordan got up finding her duffle bag in the closet.

"What do you think you're doing Jordan Baker?"

"Fixing you a spend the weekend bag since you wanna play games."

"You are the only one leaving." Simone assured.

"Cute that you think I am leaving alone." He checked the weather app before going in her closet.

He took in the silence as he focused on folding her clothes neatly. They both knew she was a passenger princess and she was down to ride even if it was just to get coffee. They had making up to do and he was on a mission to make it happen.  He shifted through her drawers finding his favorites tossing them in the bag.

"You got five minutes Baker."

"Oh we went from you're leaving by yourself to you counting how long it takes me? Yeah.. you playing." Jordan didn't take her seriously.

He grabbed her toiletries , make up bag and a few shoe options then zipped the bag up. Jordan looked at her still with slippers on and rolled his eyes. He found some sandals and slide her tiny feet in them.  Simone snorted seeing him hide pillows under her covers

"Is that how your grounded ass would escape?" She chuckled checking her watch.

"Wife."

"Yes, Ethan Hunt?" She referenced the film Mission: Impossible.

"Let's go, brat." He handed his girlfriend her purse.

"I'm coming, I'm coming. Damn." Simone followed.

"Yeah you will, ow!" Jordan held his arm from the hit.

The pair rounded the corner some how making it past Keisha's door to the nearest exit and were almost out the door when a throat cleared.

"You hear something?"  Simone glanced at her significant other

"Nope." Jordan held the door open

"Shamone! It's past curfew."  Keisha watched as the pair ignore her.

"Run!"  Simone  screamed following Jordan's directions on where the Uber was waiting.

***

"A couple suite?" Simone admired the room.

"Only the best for my baby."

"This easily could've been Layla in my place."

"Except it's not because there is no one in your league and I need you... only you." He sat the duffle bag in the chair. He could tell the room service been by since he got up this morning.

"You talk a good game Baker."

"I know, are you done giving me attitude? " He asked.

"No, I like the consequences." Her mouth curled into a grin as her hands slide under his shirt until it reached his bare chest.

"I think you need a refresher." Jordan said in her ear.

"Is that right? You gonna take charge and show me who is boss." She held his shoulders jumping up in his arms wrapping her legs around him.