Wildest Dreams - Succession

Chapter Six: Who's Side Are You On?

A/N: This chapter contains swearing and some sexual scenes that re between the 'XXX'

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I wake up again on an extremely comfortable bed much more comfortable than my own, looking to my left expecting to see Stewy but instead saw only a made bed almost as if I slept alone. I smell the scent of coffee which awoke me from my sleep. Thinking back to last night

"Fuck them all. I want you"

"I know you do, your face said it all on Sunday" As I went to kiss him, he pulled away confusing me. "You're drunk" he whispered in my ear

"No, I'm not" I defended angrily causing him to raise his eyebrows

"Yeah, no. We can talk about this tomorrow."

I looked at my phone ignoring the abundance of messages on all platforms and missed calls from all my family members bar of course Daddy Dearest while walking into Stewy's kitchen and saw coffee on the breakfast bar.

"Oh, sleeping beauty has awoken." I gave him a little look causing him to laugh at my state of being. I dread to think what my hair is like. "I made you coffee. I had to go out and buy sugar and milk because something tells me you don't drink it black?" with a smirk insinuating my coffee order as well as me screwing my nose up in disgust at how he takes his coffee. "Help yourself," The businessman told me pointing towards the expensive-looking sugar. How do you even get sugar that's expensive? Its sugar. He pours some coffee as he gets to the halfway line, I tell him to stop, and he pours the milk up to the top. "How many?" nodding towards the sugar.

"2 and 4/7ths"

"What?" looking confused at my simple request.

"2 and 4/7ths" he blinks at me so I moved him over and put in my sugar

"That's like half a teaspoon," He insists

"No. it's 4/7ths" The confusion on his face doesn't let up so I pick up my coffee as he pours another cup of straight black coffee. "That looks disgusting" I criticised his coffee

"That looks like it will give me diabetes" He criticised mine right back which I laughed at. "Are we going to talk about last night?" He asked to which I gave a small nod as he waited for me to speak, I stood up and began to pace the coffee still in my hand

"Well I can't remember much but 90% sure I won't be invited to Christmas I joked" He looked at me with a curious yet amused look on his face, "I told Ken to fuck off and that everyone hates him and given the chance you would drop him in a minute" the amusement grew on Stewy's face, "Then dad hit Iver, so I told him he was an evil loser and that I will go to Pierce if he attacked me." He looked shocked "And to run and jump off the roof" I added eliciting a laugh from him.

"So basically, you're on Logan Roy's hit list?"

"I'm not on his Will and Testament anyway" I joked back

"Were you ever?" Which I laughed at "Have you anything else to say about last night?" Insinuating what I said when I came back to his professing how I want him, I'm still unable to decipher if I meant it in a romantic or purely sexual sense. I took a long sip of my coffee, taking my time to tell him what I want.

"I think that you and I -"My phone rings to stop me mid-sentence which I see is Roman. I swiped to ignore "Without sounding cringy from fucking Love Island or some shit we have something, and you can't deny it.