BELLA RAMSEY FANFIC- in this fanfic u r a social media/ equestrian girly. one day, you get recruited to help on a set of a TV show to work with the horses and animals needed. eventually you meet bella, and the romance begins :) (This is honestly VEE...
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"For you, sleepy head" she said, putting the plate down on the kitchen table with a clack
"Thank you" I said, groggily
"I'm not booked in for anything today, do you wanna do anything?"
"I gotta go to work, do you wanna come with me?"
"REALLY? YES PLEASE. Ooh I'm gonna bring my film camera"
"You and ya little film camera"
They smiled as they plated themselves a helping of pancakes and came to sit with me. I sighed as I chewed, smiling slightly. Remembering what had happened last night. And what had happened this morning. My alarm went off, and I went to stop it and get up, but as I sat up to reach my bedside table I felt a tight hold on my sweater from behind me
"Mmh, five more minutes" I remember them groaning, with red cheeks and messy hair. I hadn't realised until I had looked that they had snuggled up behind me at some point in the night. I shut off the alarm and dived into the sheets, pushing my face in their neck. They smelt sweet and fresh, and they were warm and soft.
"What're you smiling at?" Their voice broke me out of reminiscing
"Nothin" I said, putting my plate and cutlery in the dishwasher. I put the pan and bowl Bella used to make the pancakes in the sink and turned the tap on, opening the bottom cupboard for dish soap
"Don't worry, I'll clean up" They reached for the rim of my sweatpants and tucked their finger into the waistband, trying to pull me away from the sink like last night
"You cooked, I'll clean" I grinned. They looked back annoyed but smiling. They got up and put their plate and cutlery in the dishwasher. I was focusing on washing the dishes, I thought they had left the room to go get ready, but I felt a hand grab the side of my waist and kiss me on the cheek. I smiled and whipped my head around to see them looking smug.
I finished washing the pan and bowl, and walked into my room, Bella wasn't there so I assumed they were peeing... or 'weeing' as she would say. I took off my sweatpants and tripped a little taking them off, then got my shirt stuck on my hair-clip while taking it off. I snickered at myself for being so clumsy. I rummaged through my drawer and threw out a pair of grey breeches. I pulled on boxers that I stole from Bella and sorted through my underwear draw for a decent bra to wear. I clasped one on, and looking down at my body I realised how I odd I probably looked with long mens boxers on and a bra. I sat down on my bed and got my breeches off the floor, pulling them onto my feet was the hardest part. I stood up and was about to pull them up as the door opened and my stomach dropped. Bella walked in and looked at me, dropped what she was holding and turned around covering her eyes
