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'so you take my ability to walk and cut?' i joke as oakley walks back in his room with two plates in his hand, leaving them on the desk as i sit up from where i'm sat on the bed.

'yes ma'am.' he replies passing me a plate before he takes a seat at his desk. i take it, thanking him as i taste it before chuckling.

'i know you didn't make this.' i laugh as he raises his brows.

'i can cook, you know?' he asks and i shrug.

'i'm sure you can.' i say and he shakes his head before stuffing his mouth.

'fucking hated that hospital food.' he speaks after swallowing and i chuckle.

after we finish eating, oakley takes the plates downstairs and i get comfortable in his bed, scrolling on my phone until i feel like i'm being suffocated, oakley laying his entire body weight on me. 'fuck off!' i squeal with a laugh. 'oakley, oakley! you're injured!'

'i don't care.' he laughs, rolling off of me and laying on his back as i breathe heavily after losing my oxygen supply.

'fat ass.' i joke as he looks at me offended.

'excuse you?' oak speaks with a small smirk as i raise my brows. 'fine, whatever you say princess.' he teases as i cringe.

'don't call me that or i'll get the ick.' i laugh as he scoffs.

'everyday, getting the ick.' he mutters as he wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me into his side and i peck his cheek.

'whatever, i'm tired.' i mumble as he laughs.

'you're always tired. are you good?' he asks and i nod. 'have you been eating?'

'yes, i have.' i mumble.

'are you sick?' he asks, pressing his lips against my forehead for a moment before pulling away. 'you don't have a temperature.' he mutters, more-so to himself.

'oakley.' i laugh and he looks at me confused.

'what?' he asks, scanning me over.

'you're cute when you're worried.' i giggle and he laughs before he kisses my lips passionately.

'you're cute all the time.' he replies and i laugh again.

'such an idiot.' i joke, kissing his lips again. a knock sounds from the door, interrupting as oakley's about to speak.

'what?' he calls out annoyed, as the door opens, revealing theo.

'i can't sleep.' he mumbles softly and we both sit up and look at him.

'come in here, then. did you not go to mum?' oak asks as theo shakes his head, closing the door behind him and running up to the bed, placing himself between oakley and i under the covers with his teddy.

'no, she'll be mad.' he murmurs as oakley nods with a quiet snicker.

'theo, are you stealing my man?' i joke as oakley wraps his arms around his brother loosely.

'nooo, i'm bringing you two together.' he groans as he snuggles into oakley's side and we both give each other a look before chuckling.

'alright.' oakley smirks as he brings the cover's up to theo's shoulders and turns on his side so we're both looking at each other while his brother sleeps between us. 'you look beautiful. you are beautiful.' he speaks softly as i give him a small smile, blowing him a kiss.

'thanks. i love you.' i whisper.

'i love you too.' he whispers back.



'oakley? oakley?' i hear repeated, followed by multiple knocks on the door. 'have you seen theodore?' his mother asks as she bursts into the room. i groan quietly, turning over and hiding my face from the light under the blanket.

'yeah, he's here.' oakley rasps, his morning voice evident.

'oh thank god.' his mother sighs as she comes in, seeing him fast asleep between us. 'sorry to disturb you two.' she whispers as she picks him up and takes him out of the room.

'no problem.' oakley mutters as the door shuts and i feel a pair of arms wrap around my waist as i'm tugged towards a source of warmth. he hums, content, as i feel him repeatedly kiss my shoulders.

'you okay?' i mumble softly as he hums.

'yeah.' he responds quietly and i turn around, moving so i'm snuggled into his chest as he wraps his arms around me tightly and pulls me into him closer. i close my eyes and relax as he gently moves his hand up and down my thigh comfortingly.



i wake up shortly after, feeling an empty spot beside me as i sit up and rub my eyes. 'oakley?' i speak softly when i realise he's not in the room. i get up, putting on one of his hoodies over my tanktop as i walk to the bathroom and take the toothbrush i've claimed and brush my teeth.

after i'm ready, i walk out and see juke on his way downstairs. 'morning, nady.' he greets as i smile a little.

'morning.' i say in response as he starts going downstairs and i follow him. i see oakley stood in the kitchen talking to his mum.

'morning nadya.' his mum says as she notices me first before oakley turns around, smiling as he sees me. he comes up to me, wrapping his arms around my waist and kissing my cheek.

'morning.' i laugh at his instant affection as he pulls away.

'sorry i wasn't in bed, mum wanted me to help with something.' he apologises as i shake my head.

'don't worry.' i laugh and he shrugs before going to the kitchen as i follow.

'here.' he speaks, passing me a plate of pancakes and i take it.

'thank you.' i smile as i walk around and sit at the kitchen island and he sits down beside me. 'are you not gonna eat?'

'nah, i ate earlier. i also have to go to the studio, i hope you don't mind.' he says and i shake my head whilst chewing.

'i have to pack for paris anyway.' i say and he smiles.

'i can't believe you didn't tell me you're going to paris for a fashion show.' he says and i shrug.

'it's not that important.' i say as he shakes his head.

'yes it is, are you stupid?' oakley speaks and we laugh.


GUYS HI
bruh i had work experience all week and on the weekend i had my actual dofe expedition sorry for the delay of updates but ive literally been DYING
anyway BROO THE CENCH MADZ AND ICE SPICE DRAMA IS CRAZYY
like bruh team madz wtf personally yeah ice spice is js like idk i cant go on her insta without getting flashed so i dont really enjoy that to be honest but idk whats going on do you lot think its pr orrrrr??
LMK OKAY LOVE U GUYS SORRY BORING CHAPTER BUT I JUST WANTED TO TALK TO YOU LOT 😊
oh yeah and spain won the euros lowkey secretly happy bc they deserved it and englnad did NOT play well at all...

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