#𝓖𝐈𝐑𝐋 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐎𝐀𝐊𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐃.

𝟎𝟐𝟏

CHAPTER 21.
(    GIRLFROMOAKLAND   ) ❝                ˚✩ ⋆｡˚ 021   ❞

the next morning chris woke up to the smell of bacon and something sweet. he rubbed his eyes before he opened them and his apartment seemed brighter than usual. he stood up from his bed and stretched before he headed to the bathroom to do his hygiene, then he walked into the kitchen.

he was met with sage dancing over the stove, she was cooking breakfast. chris watched her in awe as she moved around the kitchen like she lived here. chris hasn't had no one cook him breakfast before.

he watched as she stood up on her tippy toes to grab two plates and turning around to set them on the island, she jumped when she finally noticed him standing right there.

"you scared me, how long were you standing right there." sage pouted, sitting the plates down and continuing on with her task. "long enough to know you need to step on your tippy toes." chris walks over to her and rests his hand on her waist, watching as she made their plates.

"i made breakfast, i hope you don't mind." she smiles up at him, she was so cute. "i don't mind at all baby, no one's ever made me breakfast before." chris smiled never taking his eyes off of her as she set their plates.

"go sit." she tells him and chris walks over to a stool, his eyes never leaving her body.

sage sits his plate in front of him and he smiled as she sat a cup of orange juice next to it as well. "thank you." he dug in as soon as she handed him a fork.

she sat next to him and he leaned over, pulling her stool closer to him, sage giggled at the small action and started eating, chris sparked a conversation with her.

"i can't believe you cooked me breakfast. what are you trya to do to me?" he asked, turning his head to her. sage smiled, shooing him off, continuing her food. "i'm serious, i just fell like ten times harder." chris admits, chewing on bacon.

sage felt her heart smile, he really does have feelings for her.

"i just wanted to make you breakfast christopher." she says before taking a sip of her orange juice. he smiles softly at her and sage nearly choked, he made her so nervous.

"i appreciate it, this means more to me then you think." chris tells her, placing a tiny kiss to her cheek, going back to his food.

after they ate sage gets herself comfortable in his bed, chris volunteered to do the dishes. his pillows smelled so good, he smelled good in general. chris comes back in his room and shuts the door behind him.

"we in bed all day?" chris asks, laying his head on his head stomach on her stomach, sage rubbed at his hair as she hummed. "i have work today." she reminded him. "why didn't you go?" chris asked, looking up at her as she kept her eyes on the ceiling. "i called off," sage looks down at him, they made eye contact.

"so pretty." chris says out loud but he really meant to say it in his head. sage snickered, pushing him off of her and sitting up, fixing at her hair.

"no."

"yes."

"no."

"yes."

"n-"

"yes now shut up." chris laughs, pinching her in her back, making her hiss and send a harsh slap to his side. "stop fucking pinching me!" she said, her face was frowned up.

"who the fuck you yelling at? let me know i'm confused." chris said, looking at her like she was crazy. "i'm talking to you bro. stop pinching me. that shit hurt." sage talked back to him, chris had to restrain himself from popping her in her mouth.

"call me that again ima pop you in yo shit say i wont." chris warned her, making sage want to just test his limits just for fun. "bro bro bro bro bro- ow!"

chris reached his hand up and literally popped her in her lip, she shut up then. "i don't know who you think i am." he chuckled, watching as she held her lip, she then got up and walked to the bathroom. chris laughed, "i didn't even hit you that hard crybaby!" he yelled.

"shut up!" she yelled from the bathroom. chris smacked his lips and huffed before he stood up from the bed and walked over to the bathroom door, going to open it but it was locked.

"can you let me in?" he was trying so hard not to laugh. "no leave me alone." she said, chris was holding his tongue. "let me in let me see." chris said, referring to her lip which he knew was one hundred percent not bleeding or anything of that matter.

sage opened the door with a slight pout. chris chuckled, raising his hands and resting them on her cheeks. "i'm sorry crybaby," he says, sage rolled her eyes and looked away from him, but chris made her turn her head back towards him.

"i'm not a crybaby. you hit me, i'm gonna call the cops." she frowned, making chris smack his lips and shake his head.

"hush that up. you was picking on me first." he says, leaning closer so their lips were barely touching.

sage stood there waiting for his next move but he didn't do anything. "i hate when you do this." she pouts, going in to kiss him until he moved his head back. "you like getting teased, your body speaks to me baby. keep telling herself you hate it." he smiles at her before he places a few kisses to her lips.

sage sighed in satisfaction as he sealed the kiss. her arms trail around his neck and chris moved to rest his hands on her butt, palming at it.

sage moaned as he strikes a harsh smack to her right cheek. chris smiles into the kiss, she really did like that. sage pulls away, trailing her kisses to the side of his neck.

the small moan he let out when she started sucking gave her a major confidence booster. chris groaned as he let her mark his neck a much as she pleased, it felt way to good.

sage pulled away with a smile, taking her hand and wiping away her leftover spit. chris looked at her with a smirk, she knew exactly what she was doing to him.

"sexy." he says as he looked at his neck in the mirror, there was one right on his adam's apple. sage hummed, wrapping her arms around his waist. chris bit his lip before it turned into a smile. "we look good together baby." he says, trailing his hand to the curve of her back, looking at them hugging in the mirror.

sage smiled, she knew that already.

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