Forty Nine

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Shimmying out of my clothes, I felt sticky from the sweat. I grabbed a quick shower and got changed into a white tank top and pajama shorts, leaving my wet hair to air dry. Grabbing a glass of water, I cozied myself in the living room couch with a blanket and Netflix on. Ignoring Notting Hill playing in the background, I kept refreshing my messages, waiting for any texts from Lando but none came.

Flinging my phone to the side, I lay on my sides and watched the movie all snuggled up. My eyes soon began to close, myself slowly drifting off to sleep.

⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。゚☾ ゚。⋆

I felt my cheeks tingle, my eyes fluttering open. The lights were dimmed and Lando's figure were blurry in front of me. He was crouched down, his hand caressing my cheeks. "Sorry for waking you up baby. Just wanted to check if you're okay"

My face on the pillow with my eyes still closed, I smiled at him. "I am now"

He chuckled while I pushed myself up to sit. "What time is it?", I asked with my eyes squinting. Lando stood in front of me in his black button up shirt and white pants looking fine.

"It's half past 1", he answered looking at his phone.

"You didn't text me"

Lando sighed, sitting down next to me. "Sorry, I left the club a few minutes after you left." My eyebrows raised, surprised he left afterwards instead of staying there. My heart swelled. Laying my head on his shoulder and my legs over his lap, he cradled me closer to him.

"I wish I punched that guy", he scowled but his voice then soften, "but I knew you wouldn't want me to do that especially if it'll attract more attention."

Looking up at him, I gave him a small smile. "Thank you baby", I said appreciating him. He was right. I would've been angry at him if he did defended me, not because I didn't want to, but it'll just cause more media frenzy over his career and our relationship. With his free hand, he held my head while he traced my face with his thumb. Something bubbled up in me when his thumb grazed my lips, his eyes focused on it.

"I love you", he blurted out. My eyes widened in surprise but before I could panic, he leaned in, capturing my lips in a passionate kiss. Somehow, my mind blurred and the next thing I knew I was straddling him. My legs on either side of him as the kiss deepened. My heavy breaths we pulled away, Lando carrying me with my legs wrapped around him making me shriek.

He blindly walked to the bedroom, both of us still kissing each other. I giggled when he dropped me on the bed. Soon enough, our clothes were on the floor and we were entangled under the blanket.

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