A/n: y'all thought I was done? i could go all night actually 😌 ——— Bey's POV
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I woke up first. My body just reacting before my brain could. Like it already knew I wasn't waking up in my own bed, and it didn't wanna miss where I was or who I was next to.
Light was coming in through her blinds. Everything smelling clean and warm, despite everything we did last night.
And then there was her arm. Wrapped around me, low. Her skin rougher than mine, but I liked that. That contrast.
Her hand was resting on my stomach, fingers curled in. Her breathing slow behind me, chest rising against my back. And instead of panicking like I normally would?
I relaxed.
I melted.
I let myself just be here when I should have been running a checklist in my head of how fast I could get dressed, how much of a mistake this was, how stupid I was for letting it happen at all. That's what I always told myself I'd do if something like this happened on the first date.
But I was floating, honestly.
My fingers drifted over her forearm without thinking. Slow. Light. Tracing her tattoos.
She moved a little.
Then I felt a small kiss on my cheek. Barely there, but enough.
I smiled. I tried not to, but it happened anyway.
"What you cheesin' for?" She whispered. Her voice was deep and raspy. She sounded too damn good and I could tell she was still halfway asleep.
I bit my lip and said nothing because she'd clown me. But I couldn't stop smiling.
She dragged her hand up my stomach, slow, warm, easy. Not trying anything. Just touching me because she wanted to.
It made my breath catch for a second.
"Good morning, Ms. 'I don't fuck on the first night.'" She mumbled in my ear.
I elbowed her on instinct. She laughed into my neck and pulled me closer. Proud of herself.
"That's how you treat a nigga who blow your back out?" She teased, lips brushing the shell of my ear.
"You're so annoying." I mumbled, rolling my eyes. But my voice came out smaller than I meant it to, which didn't help my case.
And the smile was still there. Couldn't hide it. Didn't even try.
"Yeah aight, I'll take that. But you love it though. Cheesin' ass."
I didn't respond.
Instead, I let my eyes close again. My hand finding hers on my stomach, covering it gently.
