Chapter 2
“Baby wake up”
“Baby…”
“Aimee – ah…”
“Baby!”
You opened your eyes slowly and see a blur image of a guy by your bed. You rubbed your eyes and see Lay kneeling down beside the bed. He was resting his chin on his arms that was crossed on the side of the side of the bed. “Wake up, you sleeping pig. Come down for breakfast!” he said as he got up and left the room.
“How adorable.” A thought ran through your mind as you pushed yourself off the bed. You looked around the room and your eyes stopped at a black bag. It was never there last night, how is it here in the morning? You got up and walked towards the black bag, being careful, you reached for a baseball baton top of the bed and wanted to open the bag, to see what’s in it. It’s not your bag, so it had to be Lay’s.
As your finger touched the bag you felt arms pulling you back, lifting you up by your waist. You let out a soft scream as you knew it was Lay lifting you around. He swinged you around until he flopped down onto the bed, letting you land on top of him.
“What are you doing snooping around hmm?” he said with his grip still around your waist still tight.
“H-hey! Let go!” You said as you struggled to push his hands away. “No!” You tried hard to break free but you slowly stopped trying to push him away. Instead you turned your head slightly facing his. From a big smile he closed his lips and leaned closer for a kiss. At that moment you took the chance to push him away with your hands and ran straight for the door, which of course you succeeded.
“Come back here Aimee!” you hear a shout coming from upstairs as you ran downstairs. Chuckling to yourself you ran and sat by the dining table just waiting for him to come down. You hear thuds coming from the stairs and that’s when you knew he was coming down. Until you hear him grunting and heard him hissing in pain. You got up and ran up the stairs. You stopped halfway when you find Lay on the steps of the stairs. You pulled him up and said “What am I going to do with you?” He pecked your lips and said “Love me forever.”
You helped him down and he assured you he was fine. You believed him because he was stretching around and he went straight to the kitchen. He didn’t let you come in to the kitchen, and told you to stay put.
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