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ᴛʜᴀʟɪᴀ ᴅʀᴀɢᴀɴᴏᴠᴀ

oakley and i are stood in my bathroom in front of the mirror, a towel wrapped around his waist as i wear a towel robe. i'm doing my skincare and he's stood beside me, watching and asking questions. 'what's that?' he asks curiously as i put toner on my face.

'toner.' i speak as he nods.

'what's it for?' he asks, watching closely.

'i don't know to be honest.'

'so why do you use it?'

'because my skin looks shiny, look.' i say with a giggle as he chuckles too.

after finishing my skincare, i walk out and to my walk in wardrobe, shutting the door behind me.

'ay, low it. i just fucked you, man.' oakley laughs from the other side as he opens the door, walking in as i get changed.

'fair enough.' i murmur with a chuckle.

'what do you wanna do?' he asks as i walk out, lying in bed as he follows, lying next to me as he holds me directly against him.

'you're so clingy.' i laugh, moving closer towards him, not that it's really possible, as he scoffs.

'you just moved towards me, man.' he mutters in my hair. 'and i havent seen you in bare time, i missed you, you know.'

'i missed you too.' i murmur, kissing his lips. theres a beat of silence before he speaks up again.

'i have to go to the tommy thing.'

'oh my god, you're gonna look so hot.' i murmur as he laughs.

'i have to go on saturday.' he speaks as i nod. 'then you're coming with me to la for the nfl game.'

i sit up to look at him. 'what?'

he looks at me with a smirk. 'mhm.'

'you got invited?'

'yeah, did you not?' i shake my head as he laughs.

'it's calm. you're coming with me anyway.' i lay back down on him as i feel his hand going through my hair, staying in this position for a while, just enjoying each other's company.



'are you hungry?' oakley asks me as i shrug. 'did you have anything to eat?' i shake my head in response. 'aight, come then.' he speaks before getting up as i look at him confused, but follow in suit.

'what are you doing?' i ask zack as he's sat on the counter on his phone.

'oh hey.' zack pipes up, leaving his phone beside him. 'im hungry.'

'so is thalia.' oakley speaks before putting his arm around my shoulders as i lean my head on his.

'great. do you wanna go on live?' zack asks as both of us shrug. 'alright take your phone out because you have more followers.' i pass him my phone as he sets it up.

'are you not gonna be in the frame?' he asks as he props the phone up against the wall.

'i am. hello.' i say as i walk into it, reading the comments.

user new music when??
user i know cench is there

i laugh as i drag oakley by the arm, making him come in the frame as he looks in the camera, pretending to fix his hair.

'yo.'

'where's valerie?' i ask zack before taking out ingredients from cupboards.

'she has some work to do for you, i dont know, she didnt tell me.' he shrugs as i see oakley smirking, making me furrow my brows at him.

'what the hell did you make her do?' i ask oakley as he shrugs, acting oblivious. i shrug it off too, taking out a bowl out after measuring the ingredients. i stand in front of the camera as zack just talks about things with oakley im not even listening to.

'chattin' too much, i swear.' i mutter under my breath, hearing oakley snicker and feeling zack smack the back of my head. 'ay!'

'dont hit my girlfriend the fuck.' oakley speaks as i laugh, seeing him walk up to zack as he cowers.

'no, no, no, im sorry, im sorry.' he repeatedly apologises as oakley scowls at him before walking back to me. he stands behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist as i dip my finger in the batter, tasting it myself before doing the same again and bringing it up to his lips.

'is it good?' i ask as i feel oakley lick it off my finger.

'yeah.' he approves, as i nod. 'ay, look at the chat.'

i look at the phone, seeing the comments full of 'aww's and 'mads n cench were never that cute' and some other cute comments that made me smile. i was also surprised that there were only a few hate comments now. 'there's like, no hate.' i mumble as i feel oakley nod.

'thank god.'

'that's crazy though.'

'they've finally accepted that you two are the it couple.' i read a comment aloud as oak and i chuckle. 'that's so nice.'

'ay, someone said that you're everything and i'm just here.' oakley adds as i laugh. 'i mean, they're not wrong.' he shrugs, making me blush a little as i start smiling.

'you know, this reminds me of when you lot got together for the first time. d'you remember?' zack asks as he tries the batter too.

'did you tell him?' oakley asks me as i nod.

'i had to.' i shrug as he nods.

'i remember you found it hard to keep it quiet. 'cause when you did get together, school was hard, especially with rhys there.' zack goes on, and i can feel oakley's grip on my tighten as he mentions rhys' name.

'fucking opp.' i hear him whisper in my ear as i give him a small smile, kissing his cheek before finishing up with shaping the cookies before passing the tray to zack to put in the oven.

'i remember this one time, i was so fucking scared. do you remember?' i ask, looking up at oakley as he furrows his brows, thinking.

i decide not to elaborate, realising that the camera's still on, but after seeing oakley's look of realisation i know he remembers.

'yeah, i do.' he speaks, a guilty look flashing his face.

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