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❛ Say That You're Mine ❜

⌗ 30
third person ✎ᝰ
➸ Monday
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The scent of Riley's perfume lures Mason out of the comfort of her own bed. She had spent the last twenty minutes laying around and rolling over while Riley had taken herself to the bathroom to freshen up. There's a lingering silence around the house that alarms her. She isn't sure if whether the quiet is peaceful or concerning. After all, she's not home alone.

Mason hurries down the hall to the guest bedroom where she had sent her cousins to (forcefully) sleep in after Riley had agreed to sleep over. She opens the bedroom door to find Renz and Mika cuddled up in the queen sized bed. The youngest of the three laughs as she pulls out her phone to take a picture of the moment that unravels before her. A perfect addition to her photo album for blackmail (a joke). Mason hurriedly takes a few snaps before tucking her phone away in her pocket when Renz groans.

She waits a mere moment before turning away and letting the two to continue with their rest. It'll most likely be one of the rarest opportunities for the two to earn a full nights rest where possible—it's inevitable now that Mika had entered her first year residency and Renz continuously flying in and around the globe for her modelling career. Mason felt like the two deserved to sleep in as much as they could.

The sound of Riley humming away lures her into the bathroom with an absolute quickness. The older girl is stood in front of the mirror. Her black hair is tied into a high pony. She's wearing Mason's hoodie and a pair of bike shorts.

Mason smiles as Riley catches her gaze in the mirror. "Hey, sleeping beauty."

The younger rolls her eyes and wraps her arms around Riley like they're two magnets automatically attracted to each other. Inseparable would be an understatement.

"Just sleeping." Mason placed her chin on Riley's shoulder. "No beauty here." She points to her bare face, earning a look from the latter.

Riley shakes her head as she turns around to face Mason directly. They're pressed against each other closely, leaving no room for space.

"Shut up." She flicks Mason's forehead.

"Ow, that hurt." Mason placed a palm over her forehead as she creased her brows.

"Good." Riley uttered.

"How is that any good?" Mason questioned.

"So you can get it into your head." Riley replied.

The latter takes Mason's hand away from over her forehead and presses a gentle kiss on the area that she flicked with her finger.

"I think you might've engraved it in there already," Mason admitted. "But just in case why don't you kiss it once more. You know...to seal it. Can't let it fall out now can you." There's a grin that forms slowly on Mason's lips.

Riley does what she's told which results in a wide grin on Mason's face that becomes more evident as seconds pass. "You just wanted me to kiss you." Riley added. "That's all you wanted right?"

Mason closed her eyes shut and pouts her lips with an obvious want in mind. "Do it here too."

Riley rolled her eyes and laughed. "Right. To seal it or whatever?" She questioned as she played along with whatever it was that Mason wanted. The oldest was happy with giving whatever the younger wanted. Riley was very soft with her.