- 2 days later -
"Dickheaddd, I need youuu!" I screamed from the kitchen.
I got no response.
"Dickhead!"
"I heard you the first fucking time, shut up and just give me a minute!" he shouted back from upstairs.
I loved annoying him, it was like my first hobby.
I was completely full of energy and after our little night last night, a smile never left my face. He brought me over to a beautiful place near the water, candles lit all around a table just for us to eat dinner at.
It was almost stuck that way, I couldn't stop smiling at the thought about how much he cared for me.
I continued cutting up the fruits I took from the fridge and dropping them in a bowl. I had been wanting to eat them again since I was starting to get quite an unhealthy diet and I needed some healthy things.
I heard footsteps running down the stairs, I already knew that was my 'dickhead'.
The footsteps started approaching me, but I didn't feel like turning around. Instead, I continued cutting up my fruits and dropping them into the bowl.
A pair of arms slowly wrapped around my hips, going underneath my shirt. Lucifer had only given me a shirt and underwear when he grabbed my clothes for a shower last night and I didn't feel like putting anything else on besides what he had given me.
His hands traveled up to my waist and then to my bare chest. He cupped my breast and squeezed on them lightly, burying his face in my neck.
He placed small kisses on the hickeys he gave me from last night and pulled me closer to his body.
"You needed my help with something?" he reminded me while still squeezing at my breast.
"I just had a question, do you have any plans for today?" I asked, scooping up the last of the chopped fruits and dropping them in the bowl.
"I do, but I wanted you to choose whether we would go or not." he said.
"Why do you want me to choose?"
"It's your birthday week now, I want you to decide what you want to do for your special occasion."
I giggled, "I've never heard of a 'birthday week' before, do you normally have those?"
"Oliver does, I don't. I still hate celebrating my birthday."
I turned around and wrapped my arms around the back of his neck and he placed his arms around my waist. I pulled him down and gave him a quick peck on the lips.
That didn't seem to be enough for him since he grabbed the back of my head and kissed me once again. I kissed him back, letting him take full control of it before he pulled away, finally satisfied.
"So, what do you have planned?" I asked.
"Well my friend owns this one restaurant, I was thinking we could go eat there for lunch. Then I want to take you to this one spot that just means a lot to me, I would love if you were there to visit it with me."
"We can do both of those things, I would love it. Does it matter what time we leave for either of those things?"
"No, it doesn't matter. But for now, I just want to sit and maybe watch a movie with you."
I smiled, "We can do that, you can pick the movie. Do you want any breakfast though?"
"I'm not hungry, but thank you, amore." he answered before letting go of me and walking over to the couch.
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My Unholy Obsession
Romance"Apologize, amore." he said with a deadly tone of voice. "If I don't apologize, then what?" I replied with grin on my face. He wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me closer to his body. He lowered his head down to my ear, letting out a whisper...