Arctic Monkeys - I Wanna Be Yours
Ashton's POV
"Breakfast is served!" Kat says with a grin as she walks back into our room, a tray of food in her hands. I chuckle, leaning against the head board as she saunters over to me.
She was wearing her black short compression shorts, a new 'bralette' she insisted on buying when we went to one of the girls stores and a oversized flannel, now that I look at it - it might be one of mine.
"What's the occasion?" I ask her, taking the tray from her hands as she crawls over me to lay beside me. Her hair is in loose waves falling behind her, a bit messy but completely and utterly sexy.
"Just felt like it." She shrugs, biting slightly on her lip. "Don't question it." She adds, pecking the corner of my mouth.
I smile, raising a brow at her as I turn to the scrambled eggs and bacon she has prepared for me.
"I definitely will not." I say as I scoop some eggs into my mouth. Kat giggles beside me, her head leant against my shoulder.
She takes a piece of bacon from the plate, biting into it.
"I'm a great cook." She comments and I chuckle.
"That's microwaveable bacon." I argue.
"Well I made the eggs, aren't they good?" She says with a smile, turning to face me. I shrug jokingly, "I've had better." I mutter and Kat pretends to be mad.
She moves so she's sitting on her legs, one of her hands is on my thigh while the other is on the mattress. Her eyebrows are furrowed and her lips are pouty and fuck she's cute.
"Who's eggs have you had?" She asks partially joking but partially genuinely wondering. I know by now what I should and shouldn't say to ruin the playful mood we have going.
I shrug, a smirk on my face as I move the tray to our side table, I take a sip of the orange juice just as Kat crawls onto my lap, her face centimeters from mine when I pull the glass away.
Our noses nudge and she's still staring at me. I'm a bit shocked with the events playing out this morning, not disappointed so far.
"I make the best scrambled eggs in the entire world." She whispers, her eyes locked on my lips, I break into a smirk, my eyes watching hers as they run across my face.
"In the entire world?" I ask just for kicks.
"Mhm." She mumbles leaning forward to catch my lips, she leans further against me, her hands wrapping around my neck as her chest touches mine.
My hands hold her down by her waist, I let out a small groan when she runs her hands through my hair, her teeth tugging at my bottom lip at the same time.
"Should I ask what's the occasion?" I mumble into her mouth and she chuckles, pulling away slightly, her cheeks pink.
"Don't laugh." She says and I nod, a smile on my face. "I won't, promise."
She sighs, her forehead against mine. "It's that time of the month... And your very handsome right now." She whispers like someone could hear her. I raise a brow, a smirk falling on my lips.
