❛ THE LOVE CLUB ❜ - 𝖼𝗆𝖻

051; the bookstore boyfriend

uh oh, i'm falling in love,
oh no, i'm falling in love again,
oh, i'm falling in love

THIRD PERSON.

Rosemary's alarm had gone off around 6 that morning, disrupting the sleep of the two that had been so tightly wrapped around each other for the entire night and causing Corbyn to let out a small groan in annoyance.

"Only you would have an alarm the morning after sex," he mumbled, hitting the snooze button and turning himself towards the girl, "are you working?"

"I took the day off," she muttered under her breath, shuffling herself closer to the boy as he nodded, feeling a small dip in the bed as two cats joined their side, "I need to feed my cats."

"I'll do it, you stay in bed." Corbyn replied with a kiss on her forehead, removing himself from her grip and her bed as he walked through to her kitchen with the four cats following behind him.

After he fed the cats their breakfast and ventured back into the girl's room, he picked up a few of their clothes that they had left on the floor from the night before and place them in her chair, looking over to her where she had taken over his side of her bed, already close to being asleep again.

"Rose." Corbyn said, receiving no reply from her as he furrowed his eyebrows slightly and walked over to the bed, "Rosy?"

He glanced over to the girl after receiving no reply for the second time, deciding on smiling slightly as he pulled the covers up to her chin and grabbing his phone and laptop, walking out of her room to allow her to sleep as he shut the door slightly behind him.

Corbyn did a quick glance to her calendar to ensure there was nothing she needed to be awake for in the next few hours, and after seeing she had left the morning clear of plans, he let out a small sigh of relief and walked to her living area.

As he made himself comfortable on Rosemary's couch and rested his feet on her coffee table, he spent the next few hours sat staring at his laptop screen while replying to various emails and attempting to make some music, waiting impatiently on her to wake up again while her cats joined his side.

Eventually, just after 9 that morning, Corbyn heard footsteps around her room before her door had creaked open and she had let out a small huff.

"You didn't wake me up," she frowned, walking over to her couch as Corbyn glanced over his shoulder, shrugging and turning back to his laptop.

"I thought you would've liked the extra sleep." He replied, "there was nothing on your schedule so I left you to it."

"Okay," she shrugged and yawned, walking towards her kitchen, "do you want a coffee?"

"I would love a coffee." Corbyn smiled, moving his laptop to one side as he stood up and followed her into the kitchen.

"I slept so good."

"I know." He laughed slightly, leaning against one of the kitchen counters while watching her make two coffees, "you moved over to where I was sleeping."

"Your scent was there and you smell good." She glanced to him with a smile, "do you want to go to a bookstore with me today?"

"I would love to go." Corbyn nodded, "I can finally be the bookstore boyfriend I said I would be."

"I also need to stop by the florist because I should have a delivery coming today so I need to make sure it's all the right flowers and products," Rosemary explained as Corbyn nodded once again, folding his arms and sighing, "we could go out for dinner?"