Loving You, Feels Wrong. (Freen x Becky x Billy)

Chapter 8

“She called?” Freen asked.

“No, no, I actually called her.” Becky explained. “I felt like I needed to talk to her.”

This made Freen smile. It was a good thing. That Becky was willing to talk to Charlotte about this. It was definitely not easy for Becky, but the smallest of things she managed to get done these days made Freen feel like they were on the right track. Billy would be proud of her.

“That’s good. How is P'Char?” Freen asked.

When Freen first met P'Char, everyone thought they would soon become a thing. They actually tried too. It was Billy's idea.

They went out on a couple of dates, but they soon realized they weren’t really that into each other and mutually decided to stay friends.

“She’s well, she asked about you too, asked me to give you her love.”

“Aww? Sweet,” Freen said fondly.

“She may come down next month, I told her I could do with some quality time with her.”

“That’s wonderful, nong, I’m sure she’ll be wanting to be close to you too in a time like this.”

“If I’m being honest, I really don’t like the idea of seeing anyone these days. Even Mae, she reminds me too much of what we’ve lost.” Becky said sadly.

“Does that apply to me too?” Freen asked carefully.

“You know it doesn’t. You seem to be the only person I can have near me these days. And it’s not like you don’t remind me of Billy, you do. But in the most beautiful ways.” Becky admitted. Freen smiled warmly and reached out to squeeze Becky's shoulder, comfortingly.

“Listen, ummm, I know I’ve been camping out on your bed since… but if you ever want your space, I’ll go, P'Freen.”

“Where?” Freen asked, amused.

“I’ll sleep on the floor or something.” Becky said after some thought.

“Don’t be ridiculous, Becky.” Freen said with laughter in her tone. “I have no problem sharing this space with you.”

They both settled into bed, and pulled the cover over their legs and that’s when neither didn’t know what to do next.

“So ummm…” Freen started and at the same time Becky said, “I think…”

They both stopped mid-sentence.

“You go first.” Freen said.

“If you’re still okay with it, we could...sleep closer.” Becky said.

“Ka, I think I’d like that. I could do with a chance of a nightmare-less sleep,” Freen said carefully.

“Okay ka.”

“Okay.”

Both of them scooted closer to the centre of the bed and like the earlier night, they resumed their spooning positions, Becky the big spoon, holding Freen close.

“Goodnight, nong.” Freen said.

“Goodnight P'Freen. Your hair smells good.” Becky added.

Freen laughed. “Well, good for you then.”

“You can compliment my spooning skills you know.” Becky said.

“Is this how you used to get your praise kink satisfied?” Freen teased.

Becky took advantage of the fact that her hand was round Freen's waist and tickled her side to get back at her.

Freen squealed!