Pretty Hurts - Erik KIllmonger x reader

Chapter 20

Y/n's POV

I feel heat on my skin and a slight breeze as I stir awake. It feels so warm and snugly....like a life sized blanket is on me. Mmmm it feels so nice and safe. I inhale and immediately smell cedarwood and pine...my favorite scent. I open my eyes and try to adjust to my surroundings when I realize that Erik and I fell asleep together last night, and I somehow ended up falling asleep on top of him. Shiiiii, I aint mad at it. For someone covered in a Gazillion meticulously placed bumps and rock solid abs, he is so comfy and warm. I thought I was the plushy one?

I try to get up but the huge arms locked around me wont budge. I tried to lift myself up again and I heard him groan in his early morning raspy voice "Where you think you goin? Gimme a kiss." He puckered his lips and I ignore him and try to get up again.

I groan and smack his chest "Ughhh Erik, lemme go dammit. I got mornin breath and I needa pee." I continue to struggle in his arms and he just chuckles.

"One thing you needa know about me is that I am NOT a morning person. You irritating me now lemme go."

He laughed so hard his chest rumbled and it was the first time I heard him laugh like a.....normal person? He wasnt being condesending or just nonchalant. He actually freaking laughed and of course he was laughing at my shallow bladder......that mothafucka. I grabbed his face and I saw his eyes darken the same way they did last night......and I also felt his morning wood. Hell nahhh!!! He aint getting no nookie until I can feel my legs again. Dont that woodpecker shit only happen to little middle schoolers?

"Erik if you dont let me go, imma just piss on you and wipe with ya scruffy ass beard...you needa shave by the way. Shit you look like the nigga from castaway"

He just stares at me and smirks "Ion care, go ahead. Imma shower and shave it off anyway, and as for the nigga from castaway, he aint got shit on me"

Has he lost his mind?

Is he serious?

I hope he dont think we will ever try no shit like that in the sheets.

I sit there a moment before I scrunch my nose is digust. "Ewwwwww nasty ass! I was just playing. But you wanna know what I aint playin bout?"

He nods his head in response as I leaned in closer while smiling sweetly "If you dont let me get up and use this mothafuckin bathroom, you never getting none of my goodies again."

He immediately released his grip on me and I just jump up and smirk "Damn that was easy. I shoulda did that earlier, would have saved me alot of time."

He gets up and stretches then follows me to the bathroom down the hall. Since when is he this clingy? I like this new Erik. The Erik that I first met. I reached the bathroom door opening it and swinging it back to close it when Erik stopped the door and came in with me. "Oh cmon bruh, now you gon watch me pee. I think its very clear I am not gon kill myself."

"I know that noodlehead, but this the only place we aint got surveilance and we needa finish our conversation before I blow ya back out again. Ion know about you, but I'm gon have to let off some more steam."

I roll my eyes and just use the bathroom anyway "Ight where should we start?"

He sighs and sits on the tub in front of me. "You know how I told you that we have more history than you think? Well I knew your dad when I was younger. He used to work with my pops during the rebellion."

"Wait. what? I remember my mom telling me something about my dad being in Oakland but I had no idea that had anything to do with it.."

I finished using the restroom and walked to the sink to wash my hands when I saw the biggest purple monstrosties covering my neck!