Lauren clenched her eyes early in the morning in the unfamiliar bed feeling the bright muggy sun beating down on her body. She reached over to the other side of the bed not seeing Bruno in the bed next to her. "Bruno?" she got up out of the bed wearing the expensive shirt he had picked out for her. "Brunooooo?" she whined not seeing him.
"Downstairs, babbbyyyy...." He yelled back at her over the food that he was cooking. She wandered to the kitchen seeing him standing in the kitchen in sweat pants and a t-shirt with his glasses on.
"What? Did you move in here?" she asked him leaning near him. "Mmm...that smells good." She responded grabbing a piece of pineapple he had cut up for them.
"Do you want extra cheesy eggs or regular eggs?" he asked holding eggs in his hand.
"The regular ones are fine." She answered sitting down at the dark brown set table for two. "But where is the newspaper? If we're going to play this game we need a newspaper..." she told him.
"You have your phone..." he told her. "Use that." He laughed.
"Oh. Okay. That's fair." She answered turning to see him continue to make breakfast. "When do you get to show them the house?" she asked.
"Later today. They think we're at the hotel..." he told her.
"Oh...we had a hotel?" she asked.
"No, silly. But that's what they think." He told her setting down a plate of eggs, fruit and two crispy pieces of bacon next to her. "Your breakfast, my love..."
"Oh, thank you." She answered taking a bite of the eggs. "Mmmm. Thanks for the breakfast, Bru. This is nice. A break is nice." She told him picking at his food taking his bacon.
"Hey!" he smacked her hand playfully.
"Sharing is caring, Bruno." She said through her bites of bacon with him still holding onto her hand. She let him linger looking at her.
"Lauren...your make-up is so faded...but you're beautiful..." he said squeezing her hand again.
"And your messy hair is just perfect." She responded picking up their plates rubbing his head. "You need to grow it out....but shave...please god, Bruno Mars. Shave." She said turning on the water washing the dishes. He ran up behind her rubbing his face all over her making her squirm. "Eww, eww, ewww." She laughed. "Stop..." she said grabbing the sponge wiping suds all over his face then pushing him away. "Go take a shower! And shave!" she exclaimed watching him grab her hand dragging her with him.
"Get in..." he said playfully lifting off her shirt with one hand and turning on the water for luxurious shower made for two.
"You first..." she smiled lifting off his shirt over his glasses. Suddenly his phone started to ring. He glanced over at it seeing that Ryan was calling him.
"Hang on, Elle, it's Ryan..." he said pushing her lightly into the shower. She let him push her into the shower feeling the water hit her. A few seconds later she felt him against her the same way he was the night before. "We have to hurry..he's bringing them over soon..." he said kissing the water off her neck.
"I don't think that's going to be a problem..." she giggled feeling his hands move between her legs making her wet as soon as his finger nails ran against her. "Oh goooodddd..." she moaned feeling him quickly move inside her. She grasped onto the front of the shower feeling her legs start to get weak. "Oh Bruno....." she moaned again.
"Laurrreeennn...." He responded finishing at the same time she did kissing her back reaching to grab the small shampoo that was off to the side. He squirted it on his hand rubbing it in her hair digging deeply into her scalp.
"That feels really good..." she told him turning to face him reaching for soap at the same time rubbing it all over his body. "But you gotta shave...you look like a cat fish..."
"A cat fish?" he laughed as she leaned her head back into the water to wash out the shampoo.
"Yes!" she started laughing uncontrollably finishing the condition handing him some reaching to grab a big white towel on the side of the bathroom.
He finished his shower shaving like she told him to coming into the bedroom seeing her dressed with her hair with a small amount of hair spray holding the beachy waves her hair had inherited from Hawaii. He walked up behind her kissing her shirt. "You're so amazing, Lauren. So amazing..." he said to her moving her hand away from the lip gloss she had in her hand. "Don't put any more on...." He threw it toward her purse missing by a few feet. "Please."
"Okay..okay..." she sighed grabbing the short dress she had picked from the closet.
"Brunz!" they heard Ryan's voice fro
m the other side of the house. Bruno kissed Lauren on the cheek running downstairs.
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The Hook-up
FanfictionBruno and Lauren shared one steamy night of regret. What they don't know, before they spend that night together, is that they had a past. Despite that past they find themselves together, at a time when Bruno is struggling. Lauren is there to help...