(Mia's POV)
"Hey sweetheart," I say walking into the kitchen to get myself a glass of water. Char was sat at the table on her phone, she'd come back from a long shift so I assumed she was just a little tired. "Are you ok?" I ask. "Mmm," she mumbles quietly still not looking up from the screen. "Charlotte," I say coming towards her. "Do you want to speak to me are you ok?" "I'm fine," she mutters under her breath. "Just... just leave me alone." "Char please," I snap starting to get irritated.
"Mia piss off," she shouts looking up briefly before turning herself away from me. "Baby something is clearly the matter," I say. "Look at me please, you can talk to me." "Amelia I've told you twice already just fuck off!" She yells. "Fine,"
I sigh walking away. I take myself into the living room and sit on the sofa in silence, trying to work out why she was acting so off.
A few minutes pass and I hear faint muffled tears coming from the next door. I suddenly feel all guilty for getting snappy with her. I knew she wanted to be left alone but something was clearly the matter and I needed to comfort her. I get up and knock on the kitchen door sheepishly. "Char," I whisper. "Look you can tell me to fuck off and leave you alone if you want but I can hear you crying and I just wanted to check on you." She doesn't respond, the sniffles from her tears echoing across the room to the doorway. "Baby can I come in?" I say gently. "Fine," she sniffles.
I open the door slowly and pull up a chair next to her at the table. "Baby?" I whisper. She looks up at me slowly, her eyes still filled with tears. "Look I'm sorry I snapped at you like that," I say reaching out for her hand, which she takes slowly. "It was wrong of me and I should have left you alone when you first asked." "I... I'm sorry too Mia," she sniffs. "I shouldn't have yelled you were only trying to help me." "Do you want to tell me what's wrong or do you just want a hug?" I ask.
She reaches her arms out, slowly pulling me into a tight hug, her head resting onto my shoulder. I hold her still for a few moments, letting her eyes dry up and her body relax into mine. "You smell pretty today," she mumbles. "Thank you baby. Does that mean you're not cranky at me anymore?" I ask kissing her forehead gently. "Nope," she says smiling into my shoulder. "Was that a smile I just saw," I tease pushing her hair out her face which makes her giggle slightly.
Her cheeky little smile quickly switches to a false frown when she realises she just proved my point. "Any danger of you telling me what the matter was sweetheart?" I ask. She pulls herself away from the hug slightly so she can look up at me. "Nothing much," she shrugs. "I was just in a mood because Marjorie put me with Jodie today and I had to pick up all her slack and I was tired. Then when the stuff wasn't updated the parents took it out on me."
"Then you went into one of your little moods?" I say filling in the gaps. "Yeah," she sighs. "And Summer was in as well today so that naturally made me more agitated." "Summer?" I say through gritted teeth. "Was that the bitch who made those nasty comments about people separating with their husbands?" She nods slowly. "Honestly one day I'm going to end that woman's.." I start. "Mia please don't confront her," Char interrupts. "I'd be on the hit list of half a dozen WhatsApp groups in no time."
"Ok baby I won't do anything," I say stroking her jawline gently. So are you still in a mood with me now?" "Yes," she grumbles frowning, clearly trying really hard not to smile to herself as she does. "What can I do then baby?" I ask. "Do you want me to talk to Marjorie? Cuddle you? Kiss you? Make you dinner?" "Well I've not had my hello kisses yet," she says grinning slightly. "And I suppose I can't stay cranky with you forever, unfortunately." "What do you mean unfortunately?" I laugh, ticking her under her chin, making her chin come into her neck.
"Amelia," she says through her laughter. "Don't start tickle fights when I'm supposed to be mad at you that's not fair!" She reaches her arm out to tickle me back. Eventually, I stop tickling her and lift her chin to softly kiss her lips. She holds the side of my face to kiss me again continuously. I smile into the kisses as I feel her do the same. "Was that why you were crying then?" I ask as we release. "Was it because you had a bad day at work?" "Kinda," she mumbles. "But I was mainly sad because I yelled at you and I hate being angry with you."
"Sweetheart listen to me," I say taking her hand gently. "It's ok you have nothing to feel bad about. I adore you and I always will." I lean in and kiss her neck softly making her instantly start to smile. "There's that smile back I see," I say as I continue to kiss her neck. "Well I can't be grumpy forever when you're like... this," she mumbles. I shift myself onto her lap and breath onto her neck deeply, making her shudder slightly at the sensation. "Like what baby?" I ask as I nibble on her earlobe roughly. "Like..." she gulps. "Sorry I lost my train of thought, you're giving me brain fog." "Who knew I was that powerful?" I tease tracing my finger across her collarbone.
"I did," she whispers. I start biting her ear more intensely, my hand gripping onto the skirt of her dress, pushing it up slightly. "Mmm... Mia," she moans. "Aww are you horny baby?" I whisper in her ear, breathing into it heavily. I slide my hand under her skirt, teasing her inner thighs with my fingers while I nibble on her bottom lip. She moans into the kisses as I continue to graze her thighs, bringing my finger tips up to her underwear and feeling how wet she had gotten. "Mia I..." she moans. "I... I want you."
I hold her face and kiss her lips softly while my other hand slides underneath her underwear. I run my fingers through her folds as she pulls me in to kiss her again. I feel her moan into the kiss as I take two fingers and curl them up to her brim slowly. She breaths heavily down my neck as I add my thumb to circle her clit, making her start to whimper in my ear. "Mm... Mia please," she moans. She begins thrusting her hips to the same rhythm as my fingers as her arms wrap tightly around my waistline.
"These sounds are much better than the sound of your tears baby girl," I whisper over her whines and moans. "I.. I've missed you all day," she whispers. "Do you want me to pay another visit soon baby?" I ask. "Mmm but come at the end of my shift so I don't have to walk into the rooms smiling like an idiot," she mumbles. "Ok baby," I whisper before biting down on her earlobe once more. Char lets out a sudden whine as I circle her clit with my thumb more roughly. "Ahh... ahhh," she moans. "I'm... getting.... C...close."
I keep with the same pressure as her moans get more intense. "A... Amelia," she moans before she caves. I hold her thigh with my other hand, letting her ride out the orgasm, before I release. I bite my lip, watching the flustered mess she had become, panting and breathing all heavy. "Ok you win," she teases. "I'm not grumpy anymore." "I'm glad to hear it," I smile before kissing her forehead gently.
I start to get up off the seat but Char pulls my arm back. "Carry?" She asks sweetly with her adorable puppy eyes. "Come on then," I sigh bending down so she can jump onto my back. I carry her into the living room and throw her onto the sofa as she giggles. I lie myself on the sofa next to her, wrapping my arms around her waist. "Pretty hair," I whisper as I comb my fingers through it. "It's the same it is every day," she laughs. "Exactly," I say. "Pretty. And I will always remind you how gorgeous you are incase you happen to forget." "You are so irritatingly cute sometimes," she says blushing. "And I love you for it."
