Miley Cyrus -7 things
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The two woke up the next day in each other's arms softly snoring. Oya had never slept so perfect but looking at the other side Jayke was sweating hard. Buckets on the side and he woke up gasping. He looked around and saw that he was still in Oya's room. He checked the door to see if it was still locked and thankfully it was. He then looked at a sleeping Oya that snorted softly holding onto his waist and her leg draped over him. He couldn't get that weird dream of her out of his head. He's had it so many times so perfectly that it almost seemed too real to understand. He sat at the edge and looked down before finger brushing his sweaty hair.The dream kept getting weirder and the more he looked for her in his dreams the more distant she was. The more she wondered in his brain in random places at random times. He couldn't understand it truly but he knew that he needed a shower. He looked back at Oya and rubbed the bottom of her ear making her softly move but still in deep sleep.
He got up and went to his bag to grab o his stuff and set it on the bed. He sent to the bathroom and started showering. He used the stuff that he saw while being interested in the stuff that she was using reading them as he showered.
He heard the door opening.
"Morning Oya." A lady said on the other side of the sheet separating them.
Oh shit
"Oya?"
No response.
"Guess your tired aren't you, we'll breakfast is ready downstairs and don't forget to lock up we're leaving for work."
The lady left and Jayke thanked God that he didn't get caught or they'd find a huge beast in their washroom.
When he finished he got dressed and saw Oya starting to wake up and stretch herself out of her spot on the bed. She looked up and he rubbed her chin.
"Morning." He said smiling down at her.
She pushed her hand to his palm enjoying the caressing touch he gave her.
"Morning Jayke." She said her voice raspier then the night before.
Thoughts slowly started to creep back in from what went down before. She felt hot and bothered once she revised her actions.
Before she could even speak he kissed her and laid beside her all freshened up.
"Mmm morning breath why would you do that."
"I came in your literal mouth last night I think a kiss this morning is fine.
Only thing she thought was.
Is breakfast being served too or...
She sat up and gave him another kiss.
"Okay you're right. But I'm gonna shower now, seems like you found your way around just fine." She started undressing out of habit ten when to grab her robe.
"I'll be back." She hurried to the washroom and forgot about the two way bathroom.
"Shit." She whispered bitting her thumb.
She ignored the idea of her Moms finding out she snuck a boy in. She turned the water all the way hot and simmered in their for a while before being done and doing her usual blowout look for the day. She added a little seventies touch to the bangs this time and shook her hair before pulling back and looking in the mirror.
Damn I look good.
She got out and grabbed her clothing and asked him. "Which do you prefer black jumpsuit or grey jumpsuit.
He pointed at the grey one to match his outfit. Grey sweats again and a rendered short that was thrifted to drag on top on his sweats. Not to forget the bangin' never out of style white af1s they both rocked.
She went back into the washroom to change and came out. "So what should we do today." She jumped onto her bed and started cleaning all the snacks left open to organize in her drawers.
"How about breakfast at a place I know. I usually go there with my parents."
"Won't people recognize us then?" She worried.
"So... I can't really care about my status when my parents are already taking care of it."
From what she knows, his parents were way more strict and close knit with the boys. Even at events traditions ran deeply in him so she couldn't get why he was so laid back. She didn't want to pry and ask if her was allowed as if he needed to ask an authority figure to live his life but even Anne thought so seeing him at the New years event she attended.
"Plus I don't want to hide what we got."
She smiled a little trying to hide it. "Thanks it actually feels good to hear something like that."
Jayke looked away from the phone he was fiddling with and looked at her smiling.
"Anytime." He said for the first time feeling weird. He didn't want to ruin this and after all those weird dreams he's been having of chasing her while she's hurt and lost made him want to hold her even closer to his heart.
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RUNNING OUT OF TIME
Roman d'amourGirl becomes a spiritual fairy to the high school quarterback while he struggles to remember himself. Tyler the creator-running out of time All rights remain in my domain. Signed: Author ASIAN LIFES MATTER BLACK LIVES MATTER