Off Limits ( READ THE NEW VERSION OUT!!! )

𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 |08|

                  SMUT WARNING ⚠️

( A few days later. )

"Zade stay still!" I practically yelled in his face but he didn't listen.

His face flinched in the grip of my hands and shifted each time I tried to place the cucumber eye patches underneath his eyes.

I sighed in frustration. I didn't understand why he was being difficult.

He basically agreed to this by saying cucumbers were good for eye treatments because they were filled with high levels of vitamin k.

And then, I went downstairs in the kitchen and grabbed the cucumbers from the fridge and it was a whole different story.

He moved his face out of the palm of my hands.

"Baby please." I held up the cucumber slices and glanced down at the man with his back resting in the small, twinned sized bed.

"Why did I agree to this bullshit?" He grunts underneath his breath but shifts his face back in my direction and allows me to place the cucumber slice underneath his eyelids.

I smiled realizing he did this to please me until he spoke again.

"There. You got it on me now take it off."

"That's not how it works." I snapped and hopped off of his lap and grabbed my phone before aiming the bright screen in Zade's direction.

"Can't see it." He waves, moving his hand back and forth and puts his hand underneath his head. And then, his breathing slows and light, faint snores fall past his lips.

"Did you just? Fall asleep?"

I stare at him in shock with my mouth wide open and watch his chest rise and fall with each deep breath he takes.

I glanced down at the bright, squared screen in my hand and saw it was after eight pm.

After sending a text saying he was out of work and heading to bed.

Zade surprised me by showing up to my father's house and slipped through the bedroom window on the top floor like a high school boyfriend scared to get caught by the strict father.

Only my father wasn't home. He was somewhere on vacation and wasn't expected to be back until next week.

He turns and opens his arms. "Come here."

I crossed my hands over my chest and decided to throw a fit.

I didn't move an inch from the spot I stood.
Instead, I glared directly at the man shifting and pulling the covers down from his head.

"Eleanor." My feet stayed glued at the spot I stood no matter how many times he called out my name in that deep, husky voice of his.

"Baby come here." My crossed hands trembled against my chest at the nickname he called me.

Zade opened his eyes and smiled, realizing how much his words had affected me, how much him calling me baby had affected me.

My hands dropped to the side and I walked over to the opposite side of the bed. 

"This doesn't mean anything. I'm still mad." I mumbled underneath my breath and pulled the blankets over my head.

He chuckled and pulled my back to his chest. "Does it really mean that much to you?"

I turned around and pulled the cucumber slices off of his face since he complained about them so much.

"It did. I wanted to do this together." After those words left my mouth I buried my face in his chest, feeling embarrassed by them.