𝙈𝙍. 𝙉𝙄𝘾𝙀𝙂𝙐𝙔

GIVE ME ALL OF YOUR LOVE

It was amazing waking up beneath his arms, even better than the two weeks before. Just waking up knowing that this would be my forever home was enough to keep on going.

Scott's eyes finally met mine as he blinked them open, he must've thought that I was so creepy just watching him sleep. He was just so beautiful, how could I not?

"Good morning girlfriend." His mouth curved up into a smile, his eyes squinting as he adjusted to the sunlight that shined through his giant windows.

"Very good morning, boyfriend." I corrected him.

He gave a little laugh, turning on to his back to stretch as he pulled his hands behind his head, "Fuck." He groaned, exhaling his air as he stopped stretching.

I could feel warmth hit behind my cheeks, "I like the sound of that." I said semi sarcastically as I twirled my hair in my finger.

"Already?" He said as he flung his head over towards me.

"Already what?" I asked for clarification.

"I was expecting you to start drooling over me once I got dressed, I haven't even brushed my teeth." He scrunched his nose.

"Who said I don't get wet over a shirtless Scott in bed beside me?" I said boldly and truthfully.

"Unfortunately, we can't fuck right now." He said as he sat up, "But," He started as he stood up, presumably with his crocs now on.

"keep that energy for later. You're gonna need it, a lot of it." He winked as he left the room, leaving me to think about his words.

It seemed a little off, having sex for the first time in years. Usually I would be excited for this, but it led me to think that we wouldn't last after this, that sex would become a habit and be the stem of our relationship, I didn't want that at all.

It lingered in my head as I finished brushing my teeth and walked downstairs to greet everyone, "Morning." Ari said as I passed him.

"Good morning, Ari." I smiled towards him.

"I thought that it was a very good morning?" Scott corrected me, "Woah, Ivory having a very good morning?" I turned around to see Amelia with a huge grin on her face as she added on to the teasing from Scott.

"Not if you two continue." I made a stink face towards her, pretending to be annoyed.

The cold wooden floors beneath the bottoms of my feet made me shiver as I walked towards Pontiac with a bowl filled with food, trying to figure out a good spot to make his designated feeding place as I looked around.

I decided on a corner by the sliding doors which led to the outdoors, placing the bowl down as he flung towards it like the beast he was, chowing down on it so fast that I was afraid he would choke.

"Did you guys take him potty?" I asked as he hadn't been clawing at the doors when I had first came down.

"Potty?" Scott asked from the couch, "Doesn't he just shit in a litter box?"

"Well Scott," I started, "does it look like I have a litter box with me?" I asked as I looked around.

"Well-" He sighed, "I don't want to answer." He shut himself up.