Steffie POV
After three hours of tossing and turning, I finally fell asleep. I couldn't forget the guy I saw, but it can't be him, it just can't be. How could he have found me? How did he even know where I was? The only persons I've told about moving to America, don't even know him, at least I think. And I have never told him, that I'm sure of, so I really wonder how he found me, plus how did he know I was at Naya's? Waking up I was still restless, I didn't want to tell Naya about the guy, she'd only worry and I don't want that. Luckily for me Glee shootings were starting again, so Naya and I would be busy again.
I woke up around 10am, the blanket totally wrapped around Naya. No wonder I was freezing, I thought. Chuckling, I tugged the blankets. "Babe, wake up" I whispered in the bundle of fuzziness where her ear should be. A little grunt is all I heard as reply. "Come on Nay, it's 10 am. You can't sleep all day, besides you have Glee today" "Five more minutes? Please?" she begged, making me give in. "Fine, but only because it's you" I said, cuddling with the ball of fuzziness that was my girlfriend. My girlfriend that sounded really good. She turned, still staying in the blankets, burying her face in my neck. "Morning sunshine" I whispered, feeling her smile against my skin. "Morning beautiful" she replied, nuzzling even deeper in my neck. "Eek! Stop it! That tickles" I giggled, trying to wriggle away from her touch. "Oh no, don't you try to get away from me" she squealed, pulling me back against her, which lead to a tickle fight.
Half an hour later we got up, Naya still wrapped in the blankets because she was cold. "You should have woken me up earlier baby," she whined, "Now I only have half an hour to prepare myself". "Like you need that much time to look good" I replied, kissing her forehead, "You, ma'lady, are perfect, even though you steal the blankets to keep them to yourself" I added, faking annoyance. She just grinned, pulling the blankets tighter around her. Ignoring her, I started making breakfast until I felt her body pressed against mine. "Babe, I know you're hot, but I don't want you to be on fire. At least not literally" I said, trying to be strict. In reply she shut off the fire and pulled me closer against her, making me face her.
"Finally got rid of those blankets, hmm?" I asked, seeing her standing in her pyjamas. "They're fluffy, but they are also keeping a distance between the two of us" she mumbled, running her nose against, my neck. Trying to distract her from finding my sweet spot, I asked her if she was hungry. She didn't reply, but started kissing my neck, leaving a trail of kisses all over it. "Getting cold?" Naya asked, when I shivered slightly. Shaking my head, I ran my hands over her sides, slowly getting under her shirt. "No, I'm rather enjoying it" I whispered, resting my hands on the small of her back, pulling her even closer to me. "If I didn't have to be there in a few minutes, I'd show you how much I'm enjoying it" I added, with a small smirk, biting her ear, earning a soft moan from her. "What if I call Ryan and tell him I'm not feeling too good at the moment and you're here to take care of me?" Naya replied in a hushed tone, biting her lip suggestively. "Hmm, sneaky, I like that idea" I replied, licking my lips, thinking about what I'd do to her.
Naya ran over to her phone, quickly dialling Ryan's number. After a few rings he picked up. "Hey Ryan, I'm sorry I can't come to set today. I'm not feeling too well, I must have eaten something bad last night" I heard her say in a sick voice, coughing in between a few words. I wrapped my arm around her waist from behind, tucking her hair to one side of her shoulders. Slowly I kissed her now exposed neck, softly rubbing my body against hers, creating some friction. Hearing her stutter I realised it was working. When I heard her say that I would take care of her today, I sucked on her sweet spot, earning a hissing sound from her. "Ryan, I really have to go right now, I think I'm going to be sick" she quickly made up, breaking the connection with him, turning around in my arms. "You freaking tease, you're lucky I didn't moan at him". Smirking I took her phone and laid it down on the table before picking her up. "You better safe those sexy sounds for me babe" I replied huskily, going back to her bedroom.
Arriving in the bedroom I put her down on the bed, kissing down her neck. Roaming my hands over her body once more, I take off her pyjama shirt, admiring the view. "Finally seeing the girls in full hmm?" she teased briefly kissing my lips. "Can't help staring at them, they just look great" I replied softly, kissing down on them. "Just perfect" I added, cupping them, while rubbing my thumb pads over her nipples. She hissed, leaning her head back. "Fuck Steffie, that feels good" Encouraged by her, I continued doing what I did, giving her exposed neck some attention with my lips. Her hands roamed under my shirt, making me smile against her neck. "Mm, Nay" I sighed, when I felt her hands slid down my back into my pyjama bottoms. "Steffie!"
I woke up with a jolt, Naya's hands on my back, "Steffie are you awake?" I heard her ask. "Wait, what? What's happening?" I asked totally confused as to what had happened. "What's going on? You were moving around a lot, wriggling and turning, you were moaning..." Naya explained, trying to calm me down, softly scratching my back. "You really don't want to know what I was dreaming about. Well maybe you do, but eh..." I whispered, turning completely red. "Oh come on baby, I won't judge you, you know that, don't you?" she said, running her hand down my back again. "I was having a dream, an amazing dream, if you must know. Well in fact it was perfect, since you were in it" I replied shyly, whispering the last part. "No shit you had a dream baby, that's why I woke you up. Wait, you were having a dream about me?" she asked surprised, stopping her movements for a moment. "Eh, yes, about us, about us in this room, well bed actually" I finally revealed. "So...Oh my god, did I wake you from a sex dream? Damn, maybe I should have kept watching and listening then. Okay, now I'm curious, who was taking charge? You?" she asked, looking straight at me. Shaking my head I chuckled, "Me taking charge? You're kidding right? I wouldn't stand a chance against you. You would have taken over soon enough" I said honestly, tucking a strand of her blonde hair behind her ear. "Are you ready to go to work babe?" I asked, looking in her beautiful dark brown eyes. "I am, but we have to talk about last night though. You weren't acting like you normally would. It's like you were out of space for a while, after Lea and Heather joined us for dinner I mean. Or was it because of them?" "No, no it wasn't them. It's just, last night I saw someone I thought I'd never see again. And I guess I just was shocked. Well a bit shocked" I told her, getting up from the bed. "I have to be in the studios in about an hour, I believe you need to be there at 11:30 am?" I told Naya, looking for my shirt and pants. "Uh babe, where did I leave my clothes last night?" I asked, still looking around. "In the bathroom I think" she said, sitting up, the blankets wrapped around her.
As I went to the bathroom, I thought back about my dream. "Ah fuck!" I cursed, grabbing my pants and soaked shirt. "I can't wear this today, it's totally wet" I sighed, walking back into the bedroom with my soaked clothes. "Don't worry baby, grab some of my stuff. And while you're at it, put on some of my new underwear" Naya told me with a smirk. "I'm not wearing a thong Nay!" I turned red again, biting my lip nervously. Laughing, she got up, giving me some boy shorts with a lace rim. "I wouldn't let you wear a thong to work, I'd be thinking about that the whole time and get super distracted" she admitted, taking the wet clothes from me. "You can take them home tonight, I'll put them in the dryer" she added, walking out of the room. I put on her underwear and slipped in some skinny jeans and a crop top, adding a flannel shirt. "That'll do for today," I mumbled to myself, searching for my keys. "I'll see you on set babe! Don't forget 11.30!" I yelled, going outside, off to the studios.
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FanficSteffie, a 20-year-old, applied psychology student, gets important news, which changes her life.