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Deva watched Jake search through his closet for a shirt, laying her head back against his pillow.

He was in a rush as his hair was wet from the shower he had taken.

Deva was shamelessly staring as he was still shirtless, and water was dripping from his hair onto his back and chest.

The silver necklace around his neck was shining and moving as he would kneel down to search through drawers.

"Have you still not chosen what to wear?" Deva said in amusement as Jake only glared at her for a few seconds before grabbing a random black long sleeve. "Why didn't you dry your hair?"

"I'm not sure if you haven't noticed yet, princess, but I am very late for my class, and guess whose fault is that?" He sassed quickly as he put on his shirt and looked for a pair of shoes.

"Yours?" She cheekily said making Jake contain his smile.

"You're only laughing because you don't have a class at 8 in the morning."

"You're right." Deva giggled quietly as Jake sat on the bed, putting on his shoes.

She turned on her side as she raised the warm blanket over her shoulders with a small smile.

"Look at you all warm and cozy." He glared at her as he stood up to grab a towel to try to dry his hair as much as possible, making her let out a small laugh. "What time is it?"

"7:45."

"Shit. Bye princess." He said under his breath as he walked over to her in a hurry and placed a kiss on her lips, which for a bit he couldn't seem to break away from, but he caught himself as he felt her giggle.

Deva took the towel off of his head as he pecked her lips over and over, not wanting to leave. "I'm late. I'm late." He finally whispered as he shook his head.

"Don't forget your bag." She said after him as he grabbed his phone and left the room, closing the door behind him.

Deva let out a content sigh as she looked up at the ceiling, thinking of just going back to sleep before having to get up for her class in the next few hours.

She looked to the bedside table, where some of her rings were taking up the space, then her gaze went to the open closet where she could spot some of her clothes on the hangers.

"I need to take all that back, he's not going to have his own room anymore." She chuckled in amusement as she thought to how her room was also filled with his things.

She sat up on the bed, holding the blankets up to cover her chest as she looked around for her phone, seeing it on the other table.

She reached for it, and realized that it wasn't her phone. Jake must have taken hers by accident.

"Again?" She chuckled as right on time, she saw a notification pop on the screen.

Princess <3:// Jake, sweetie, baby, my love, honey, my man, beautiful piece of man meat, you have my phone.

Deva chuckled at Jake acting as if he was her.

//: Deva, princess, you need to look better when you grab the phone next time.

Princess <3:// Oh come on, Dev, you can do better than that. I've called you more than just princess.

//: I do not recall there being a time when I called you my man.....or sweetie, or man meat?????????

Princess <3:// Then why is my contact name 'My man' with a heart emoji?

//: You changed it!!!

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