L O V E R - a Leah Williamson story

chapter nine

I woke up to a weight on my chest. I looked down and saw Leah still asleep on me, and smiled as I brushed her blond hair behind her ear to get a better look at her face.

I moved slightly as my arm had went numb which made Leah stir a bit before she went back over. I slowly tried to move out from under her, but she tightened her grip on me, not letting me go. I giggled as I looked at her. Trying again I turned and twisted my arm out successfully without waking her up.

She stayed asleep in bed as I creeped to the kitchen to make her something to eat. I put a slice of bread in the toaster and got the rice crispy's out.

5 minutes later when everything was done I creeped back to my room and opened the door to Leah still fast asleep. I placed the tray on the bedside table and gently shook her to wake her up. She groaned and incoherently mumbled something before she turned over. "Leah, wake up." I said loudly. She groaned again and I saw her eyes start to open before she quickly shut them again.

"Come on. I know you're awake."

Finally she rolled over and opened her eyes to look at me. "Morning." She mumbled. Her morning voice was hot, I could get used to waking up to the sound of it. "Good morning sleepyhead, I made you breakfast." At the sound of that she smiled and sat up.

"Thank you y/n/n, you didn't have to." I placed the tray on her lap and went to lie down next to her. "Are you not having anything?" She asked. I shook my head, "No I don't really like eating in the mornings, makes me feel sick."

I turned on my side and propped my head up with my hand. "Are you just gonna watch me?" Asked Leah. "Yeah." I replied.

We stayed in bed as long as we could before having to get up for training. Jonas made training later today so it let us be able to have a lie in.

"I'm going for a shower!" I shouted out to her while walking into the bathroom. Leah was packing her stuff up in my room. "Okay!" I heard her shout back.

I jumped in and relaxed with the warm water soothing my sore muscles from the game yesterday. 15 minutes later I got out and went to grab my towel. All I felt was air. Crap. I had left my towel in my room. With a sigh I opened the door a little and peaked my head out. "Leah!" I shouted trying to get her attention, if she wasn't here I would've just walked out to get it. I got no reply. "LEAH!" I shouted even louder. Eventually I heard the patter of feet coming towards the bathroom. She jumped when she saw my head popping out of the door and grabbed her chest. "Jesus y/n, you just scared the shit out of me." She chuckled.

"Yeah well I kind of need your help." I mumbled, rather embarrassed that I had managed to forget my towel.

She shook her head. "What is it?" She asked.

"I left my towel in my room. You wouldn't be able to go and get it, would you?" I replied.

She turned her head and pretended to think, "No." She said and then walked away.

"What? LEAH WILLIAMSON GET YOUR ARSE BACK HERE!" I shouted when I realised what she had done.

I heard her cackle get louder as she walked back to the bathroom with a towel in her hand. "Here y/l/n, your welcome." She said, still laughing.

"Ugh." I groaned as I shut the door in her face.

After I was all ready and dressed I walked out of the bathroom and into the kitchen where I saw Leah making a hot chocolate. I must've rubbed off on her. I walked behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist. "Hey there Lee, glad to see I've got you on the hot chocolate bandwagon." I whispered into her ear. I felt her shiver and I chuckled, "Are you cold?" I asked, my mind replaying what she had said to me when I stayed at her house. "No." She replied. "Good, we couldn't have that." I smirked.