Dawn | Bucky Barnes ✔️

29. Party Girl

W I D O W S E V E N T E E N
Three weeks later

I woke up to someone poking me in the cheek, i lift up my hand to whack at the person abusing my beauty sleep. I knew who it was without panicking and attacking the person, this action from EJ has been going on for over a month now and im getting bored at her childish games but i still continue to allow her to do it as we are normal now and can be ourselves.

I bury my head into the soft cotton beneath my head, my stomach laid flat on the mattress as i let out a tired groan of irritation from EJ's attack. The covers are threw off from me, a shiver dancing across my skin as the air pricks at me. EJ shamelessly crawls on to my back, her hands threading through my hair as she straddles my waist.

I let out a huff at her flirtatious gesture, yes EJ is BI just like me and even though we declared ourselves as platonic soulmates years ago, she still finds a way to flirt with me and even kiss me. It's just the stripper in her - yes she is one and a drug dealer did i mention that?

Who the fuck you talking to hoe.

Oh look who finally pops back into my life again after ghosting me for months.

The back of your head holds better memories than what you're creating, hoe.

Then go back there you bitch.

EJ kisses along my back, my head to the side as i felt her warm lips run along my now cleared from bruising skin except for the belt marks littering my bare back of only wearing shorts and a sports bra to bed from how warm it was last night. I allow her to finish her flirtious attack that she does every single morning, i know this is only a playful act of hers and im alright with it. It's not going to go anywhere and whats the harm of having a little fun?

You getting all the hoes in this book

what book?

I don't know what you are talking about, goodbye.

I furrow my brows in confusion at that thought in my head. I sigh at the kiss being placed behind my ear. I shift to move myself to lay on my back, EJ lifts up her hips to allow me some room to flip over. I flop back down with a huff, swiping my bed hair from my face as EJ goes back to straddling me with a cheeky smile plastered on her face. She stares down at me as she runs her finger tips over my stomach, eyes twitching as she takes in the scars and the carved Dimitri labelled across my collarbone.

"I hate what he has done to you." She whispered with clear vulnerability shown in her eyes, only for me.

"It's okay." I mumbled, my right hand on her hip as i rub circles on the area below her crop t-shirt.

"Its not." She stated before rolling off me, laying her head on to the pillow on my left with a huff slipping past her lips.

"EJ, it's in the past."

"Please don't hide from me." EJ stated with real concern in her eyes, i shift to lay on my side, my left arm prompt up onto the pillow as my right hand sticks out to run along her cheek, up to her furrowed brows. I place two of my fingers over the crease area, trying to smooth it out.

"I'm sorry." I apologised with a small smile.

"Fuck don't apologise, Zahra. That fucker better had a painful death." She glared, eyes lost in thought for a few moments before she turns her head towards me again. Her eyes are serious when she says, "You do you know i am here, right Rory? I love you, i would never allow another person who touch you that bad again."