Chapter 13

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My eyelids felt like a million pounds this morning and trying to open them was going to be a feat. I had only been conscious for a few seconds, and had no idea where my body was positioned. All I knew is that I was extremely comfortable and did not want to move.

While slowly gaining consciousness, I feel a body on top of me, a small finger tracing circles and shapes along my tattoos. As I get my sense of smell, before opening my eyes, I immediately recognize the blonde above me, images of last night flashing in my head.

I try not to panic as I get overwhelmed with emotions, no idea how to play out this situation. I start to move slightly, still not opening my eyes. I can tell the two of us are completely naked, Renee's head on the pillow to my left. I was facing right, both of my arms supporting my head, laying on my stomach, my soft bed sheets draped over my ass and lower back.

I let out a heavy breath, feeling the older girl's leg draped over the back of mine, her stomach and chest pressed tightly against my side. She had her right arm on my back, drawing on my right shoulder and bicep over my tattoos.

"I know you're awake." The husk of her morning voice caused an immediate warmth in me that I had missed so much. I turn around to face the blonde, Renee bringing her hand to my cheek. I can't help but smile softly, my girl finally back where she belongs.

"I have a few things to do today," I say quietly, Renee nodding. I had no idea how to handle this situation right here, or how on earth I was going to get out of it. My immediate thought was separate from her for clarity.

I couldn't help but scan down the singer's body, her chest practically calling my name. Bruises, hickeys, and redness spread across her chest as evidence from last night, her perfectly pink nipples staring me in the face. The top sheet sits just below her hips, as I remember all of the shenanigans from only hours ago. I look back up at her, a satisfied smirk on her face.

"My family is coming in a few weeks so I have to book where we are staying, and start prepping some of the planning for that." I don't know what happened, as the only other people who know my family is coming to LA are my roommates. But, with Nae there was so much history that it felt too easy telling her things. Additionally, I had spent the last handful of weeks doing nothing but protecting myself. Feeling like I had someone I could talk to was refreshing, even though I should probably be more careful.

"That's fine. I also know there's a lot for us to think about and process so maybe we can check in later?" A hopeful smile spreads across the singers face as we readjust, her hand coming off of my cheek. I nod, placing a quick peck on her lips out of habit before I pop out of bed.

I'll admit it, I wanted to sit there with her rolling around those sheets, kissing and talking all day. Yet, I still had that feeling in my gut that I needed to be careful around her. As I started my morning routine, I heard rustling in my room that I wasn't sure if it was Renee packing up to leave or just moving about to get ready.

As the shower is slowly filling the room with steam, there's a small knock on the bathroom door. "Come in," I mumble while my tooth brush vibrates against my pearly whites. The older girl pokes her head in, an awkward smile on her face.

"May I just pee and brush my teeth? I want to make my exit as quick and unnoticeable as possible, so I wanted to get ready in here," Nae sheepishly smiles, fully pushing herself through the wooden door frame. I nod, pulling out the medium sized box that contains the small collection of the blonde's favorite products.

Through our nights together earlier this year, we had started leaving things at each other's houses by accident. I ended up just saving all of her stuff in an extra bin I had lying around, and after she left I couldn't quite get myself to throw it away. Convenient I guess.

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