MIAMI

FORTY-FIVE

OTM

It was my last day in Chicago and I was sad to leave Bey. Even after I went through her phone last night, she cuddled and kissed me until I felt asleep.

Like I discussed with Kelly, I was going to order us breakfast. She paid for pretty much everything, including my flight, so it was the least I could do. 

While we were sleeping, we somehow went from me being on her chest to her being on mine. I was glad I woke up before her because she looked so cute sleeping. So cute I tried my best to ignore the drool getting on my boobs.

After taking a couple pictures of us, I scrolled on DoorDash before I found a place where I wanted to order food from. I knew we would probably eat again sooner than later so I just got us two small plates that had a waffle, eggs, and potato. I got bacon for her and sausage for me, because I knew I would steal some of her bacon.

After the food was ordered, I let bey sleep for a little longer and then not so accidentally woke her up by moving under her. She started lowly groaning and then slowly opened her eyes. "Morning."

I took a second to take in how sexy how raspy morning voice was before I responded. "Good morning. How'd you sleep?"

"Good." She chuckled and looked down at my chest. "I have no clue how we ended up like this."

"Me either, but I don't mind it." I actually liked it a lot. I took my hand that was kind of around her and started playing in her hair. "But guess what."

A smile started to grow on her face before she even knew I was going to say. "What?"

"It's nothing big, so don't get too excited, because I see how big your smile is. I just ordered us breakfast as a little thank you."

Her smile surprisingly got bigger and she stood up, causing my hand to fall. "Really? You know you didn't have to do that, thanks."

It was only like thirty dollars. She spend that on me ten fold this trip, so it really wasn't anything. "It's no problem at all. But I don't know my way around your apartment so you should get up and get ready to go get that."

"Alright. Come on." I meant only her but she got out of bed and then started to pull my arms.

I groaned and then started getting out of the bed on my own. "Okay."

We both went to her bathroom and then started brushing our teeth side by side. As much as I enjoyed it, it was bittersweet because I knew I would be back to watching her doing it alone from the other side of a FaceTime call. I wasn't ready to leave yet.

After brushing our teeth and washing our faces, the driver was down the street so Bey went down to go get it and I stayed on the couch to find something for us to watch. Since it was still early, I just went to a channel that was playing reruns of reality tv.

Bey came back after a couple minutes with a bag in her hand. "It was making the while elevator smell good, I'm ready to eat." She set the food down and then went to her kitchen to get us something to drink.

After she came back, we ate while casually scrolling on our phones and basically still waking up. One thing I liked about Bey was how okay she was with silence. She was okay with us just sitting in silence without feeling uncomfortable or like she needed to say anything, because that definitely wasn't my ex.

I finished majority of my food and then once we were both done, I got more comfortable by turning on the couch and putting my feet in her lap. We sat like that for a while before she got a call, and I expected her to push my feet off her to leave and go answer the call in a different room, but she didn't. She answered right where she was, "Yo."