~𝑳𝒖𝒄𝒊𝒂~

10.Marco

When I put the pieces together that Lucia had even come across trying to look like Leslie, my heart almost burst. Okay. She didn't confirm she was trying to look like Leslie, but I had a feeling she didn't need to.

We spent the night cuddling, and it would be impossible to count all the fucking butterflies in my stomach, even with one of those net catchers. 

She's adorable when she's asleep, drool pooling out of the side of hr mouth, her hair sticking out in weird places, and she looks so....at peace.

She stirs mumbling something and I smile, pulling on of her legs on top of my hip. I've never cuddled any girl besides....Leslie, but this felt awesome. Like being hugged by a huge soft bear. She's fucking soft, her skin is such a light golden creamy color it makes me want to eat her. 

Fuck.Sounds wrong.

Heat flows straight to my groin as he hand accendantly flops on my hip, a little to close to tugging the waistband on my sweatpants down.  She groans, softly fluttering her eyes open. 

Her smile lights up the whole fucking room, and I bet mine does to as she leans in and hugs my chest. I'm about to kiss her but she stops me, and I give her a confused expression.

"Good morning to you too" I mumble against her palm. "Morning breath" she says grimacing. My cheeks flush. I'm about to smell my breath but she speaks again. "I must smell horrible."

Oh.

I laugh, ruffling her hair. "Shut the hell up and kiss me" I groan. She hesitates, as if i'm making a life or death decision. Her breath doesn't smell bad, as a matter of fact I don't smell anything. I chuckle at her worried expression and kiss the tip of her nose. 

"Didn't know you love to visit france in your dreams" I chuckle deeply against her chest. "Oh my god was I talking about croissants in my sleep?-did it wake you?"

I shake my head. "Nope.It was pretty fucking adorable" she grins, kissing my jaw. I sigh contently. "We have school" she says kissing my face. "Right" I mumble.

"Ugh my father said you have to be out the door by seven" she groans. I raise a brow. "I hope he doesn't hate me or something" I chuckle nervously. "Nope he doesn't why?" 

"Cause it's eight" I say calmly. She sits up faster than I've ever seen anyone do so, basically throwing herself off me. She offers her hand and I get up. "Now he'll have major trust issues" she hisses. I smile. "We'll be fine" I roll my eyes.

Why are women so dramatic sometimes?

"We're late for school" she frowns, slipping out of her pajama pants unconsciously. I freeze. She does too. I stare at her, her body on full display. 
 

She's wearing white laced bra and underwear and I swear i'm sweating. "Holy fuck" I groan. She blushes. "Oh god. I am-no,no,no" she covers herself up, and I step closer. "Shh" I try to calm her, putting a hand on her hip. My fingers itch to play with the band of her panties, but i know it'll freak her out. 

"Breath in....and out" she breathes with me, and I slowly put her arms down so that she isn't covering up anymore. Her expression is calm, yet cautious. 

"You've got to be the most fucking beautiful woman i've ever met" I whisper. I lick my lips, and I notice the way she flicks her tongue out, doing the same to her own. I want to do unimaginable things to her right now, but we could literally be kicked out of school right now.

"NOW" she scowls. I snap out of my trance as we start moving around, and I give her privacy to change. I slip on my jacket, smiling at her. She's a mess. The most stunning mess I will ever see. Her hair is wavy and knotted in some places, her socks are uneven lengths on her legs, and her skirt is crooked. I want to laugh, but simply because of the adorable pout on her lips.

We quietly make our way downstairs, slipping out the door quietly. "Good job partner" i raise my hand and she gives me high fives, a grin on her face. "I look horribly like a rat" she rolls her eyes as she tries to unknot her hair with a brush. 

"Do you just carry that around?" I ask. 

"The brush?" I nod, opening the door to my car for her. "Yep"

"Noted" I smile and start driving. My girl always needs an emergency hair brush, noted.

When we get to school we have to sign in through the main office, which is always a freaking pain. We finally get out of there, about to part way for the second period. I tug at her wrist, making her turn and face me. 

"Calm bodies today,yeah?"

I notice some students walking down the hall, my eyes locking onto Leslie for a second as she secretly not so secretly tries to watch us. I ignore it, turning my attention to Lucia.

"Calm bodies" she repeats smiling. "Good girl" I grin. She blushes making me chuckle as I pull her into me, my hands squeezing her ass. She moans softly,grinning into my mouth.

"Good day sir" she rolls her eyes. "Good day ma'am" we finally parted ways and I stare at her until she was out of sight. 

Look who's falling.

My inner voice speaks, annoying the fuck out of me already. "Shut up" I murmur.