It will always be you and I.

Chapter 8

EILEEN'S POV

"You promise me you're going to tell that stupid professor not to fuck with you again?" Micah asks while cupping my cheeks while we stand in the kitchen as I look up at him making me laugh at his foul language. "It's not funny baby , promise me."

"Fine I promise but I'm not telling him what you've just said." I reply and he rolls his eyes.

"Whatever and if anything happens that makes you sad or uncomfortable , you tell me immediately." He says then kisses my forehead making me smile. I'm lucky to have this man as my boyfriend.

"Okay." I reply and he looks at me for a afew seconds then steps away.

"You're sure I can't take you to campus?" Micah asks while filling his water bottle with some water.

"I am. Amy is almost here." I tell him and that's when a knock interrupts us. Micah walks to the door opening and Amy runs to me hugging me immediately making me smile at her energy.

"Good morning to you too." Micah says lowly while going to the bedroom.

"Morning Micah!" Amy shouts as he closes the door. "Well, you refused to give him head or something?" She asks then walks around me to the fridge.

"He's just not a morning person." I lie knowing very well that Micah is a morning person because he's the one that wakes me up most times so the only reason why he's moody all of a sudden is because he hates it when people interrupt our time together. This man really respects our time together so it's either us two or not. "Let me get my stuff then we can be on our way." I tell Amy who hums and then turns to me.

"Have you had breakfast?" She asks and I frown.

"Yes I have why?"

"No left overs?" She asks making me laugh at how serious she is and she rolls her eyes. "I just need some of your man's cooking because girl, you've got a whole chef living with you." She says and I agree with her because Micah can cook.

"No, there are no left overs , Micah hates leaving food around especially breakfast."

"Fine. I'll help myself to some cereal then." She mumbles and I walk to the bedroom where Micah is putting his basketball shoes on while sitting on the edge of the bed.

"I'm sorry about her." I tell him and he stands up.

"It's alright , c'mere." He says and I walk to him and he pulls me by my waist to him and his hands move to my ass squeezing a handful. He kisses my lips then one hand moves to the back of my neck then deepens the kiss and my hands move to his neck to support myself. He pushes his tongue into my mouth and I let him easily making me moan so he pulls me closer to him and I feel his hard on growing so I slowly pull away.

"You have practice and I have a lecture." I tell him lowly and he licks his lips while looking at my lips.

"We can call in sick." He whispers and pulls me into another kiss but I completely pull away from him and he pouts .

"Baby." He tries to pull me back but I hold his wrists .

"No, you know when we begin, we won't finish fast." I tell him and he smirks.

"That's right and that's why I said let's call in sick."

"No way." I reply and walk to the dresser , grabbing my bag and then reapply some more lipstick.

"I love you." He says while walking to me and kisses my cheek.

"I love you too Micah, have a good day okay?" I touch his cheek and he leans into my touch. "I want you to focus on practice today don't think about my situation okay?"