Opposites (Shuri x reader)

Part 15

My eyes were closed with frustration when I felt something hitting my head. I raised a hand feeling the soft fabric, taking a sweatshirt of my hair.

"Putt that on" she smirked as she dressed herself.

"Definitely not what I had in mind for tonight" I mumbled to myself obeying her. "Can you pass me my shorts please?"

She grabbed them from my suitcase gently handing them to me. I was still a bit drunk, but mostly I was feeling embarassed and  even insecure, so I covered myself up with the sheets as I putted them on.

"Why are you doing that?" Shuri asked laying down next to me.

"Doing what?"

She glanced at the sheets while turning around to face me, supporting her head with her fist.

"I'm cold" I lied.

Her arm rested on across my stomach, as I tried to find a position confortable enough that would allow me to look at her.

"Why do you stop?" I asked without hesitating.

"I told you... I don't wanna be drunk when we decide to get through with it" she said kissing my forehead.

"No. Not just now..." I shook my head "every time we have a...moment" I strived to find the right word "you find a way to stop it"

Shuri stayed quiet staring at me, her smile was starting to vanish, so I quickly rested a hand on her cheek.

"I have a question for you" she said with a cheeky smile on her lips and I nodded encouraging her. "Back at the club... you said, and I quote 'I'm not her girl"."
I felt my cheeks starting to burn, witch was probably noticable because she started to laugh. "Well....?"

I tried my best to find a suitable answer, but my throat was closed. My eyes wondered around her face as she continued laughing.

"Chill.. i was just wondering" she calmed down running her fingers through my hair. "Cause im gonna be blunt" her eyebrows raised. "I don't wanna be with anyone else beside you".

I felt my lips curled as the words came out of her lips, and slightly move up, to meet her face.
"You don't?" I muttered trying to hold back that smile.

"Nop" she shook her head "and I know what this is gonna sound like but, I don't want you to be with anyone else either".

The thing about Shuri was that she had this way of being, talking, that made me feel protected. She was so dominant, I felt so small around her, but not in a bad way. She could tell me to jump off a bridge and I would, that was how much I felt lushed by her. She always knew what she wanted and spared no time and ways to get it. I slowly approached her lips resting a small kiss on them.

"I won't" I assured her.