Light (Wesley Stromberg FanFic)

Chapter Ten

Chapter Ten

Bailey's POV~

"Good morning Bay," Wes whispers as he tucks my hair behind my ear.

I would never get tired of waking up to this. Wes has spent the night at my house this past week. Ever since we met at the start of summer, everything's been perfect. It's now the end of January, and I can't think of how my life can get any better.

"Good morning" I respond back.

"How'd you sleep?" Wes asked, searching my face.

"Great," I said with a smile.

"What's you dream about?" he asked, smiling back.

"Us," I say, blushing.

"What about us?" he asked, moving closer to me.

"We were...doing stuff" I said cheekily.

"What kinda stuff?" he asked, moving in to kiss me. The kiss was passionate and he maneuvered himself to where he was leaning over me.

"This" I mumbled during the kiss.

Wesley started kissing down my neck, causing me to let out a soft groan.

"Mhmm...it's 9...in the morning..." I managed to say, still trying to catch my breath.

"I don't care," he said, looking deep into my eyes. I grabbed his shirt and pulled him in to kiss me harder. He finally broke away so I could pull his shirt off over his head. My hands traveled up and down his chest.

He gently lifted me up to remove my shirt. He left a trail of kisses going down my stomach. He slowly brought his lips down to the seam of my pajama pants. He slowly removed them, taking my underwear with them.

My hands glided down his abs and slowly reached the seam of his boxers. I tugged at the seam, notifying him that I wanted them off. He quickly got up, removed them, and returned to his position where he was before.

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I learned that morning sex was the best sex. It seemed more passionate than the "night version." I laid in bed with Wesley, my head tucked into the crease of his arm.

"I have to leave in a half hour," he says.

I look up at him with a sad expression.

"Hey, I'll be back in 2 weeks. It'll be over before you know it," he said, trying to reassure me.

"I really don't know if I can be away from you for that long," I said, trying to add a meaningful tone into my voice.

"You'll be fine. If you need anything, you can always call me. You can always call my mom too and have her come over here,"

he said.

I nuzzle my head into his chest and wrap my arm around his waist. Wes, Keaton, and Drew we're all leaving to go to the East coast for performances and interviews with radio channels. I was gonna miss him so much. How would I cooperate without him?

Wesley's POV~

I didn't want to leave her. I felt terrible. I knew she'd be fine though. She lives in a great neighborhood, so nothing bad would really happen to her. Plus, we live like 15 minutes away, and my mom can always drive over here and meet up with her.

I finally got Bailey to let go of her death grip from me and I got out of her bed. I got ready and grabbed my bag. Bailey walked me out to my car.

"I love you Wesley," she said, her arms wrapped around my neck.