I just got realize that I have something to do tomorrow- Friday. I’ll be late out maybe until 12 noon or something. Ily guys so I’ll update today :) I hope you’ll love/like it. Comment if you do! Xx
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Jamie’s POV
I woke up to the light flashing my eyes. Also, someone’s snoring heavily. Who was that?! I gently rubbed my eyes, still blurry. Someone’s arms are around my torso. I didn’t move. I feel comfortable because it made me feel warm. My hands are placed between mine and someone’s chest. I was lying on my bed, who brought me here? I looked at the arms around me, tattoos. William. I know it’s William.
I look to see his face if I’m right. Yes. William is lying beside me, in my bed. I looked to check if I’m wearing my clothes. I sighed. Good. He didn’t do anything.
I noticed he’s adorable when he’s asleep. I caressed his messy hair. His quiff was gone. Though, he still looks great. Suddenly, his eyes open. I smiled, still caressing at his hair, looking at it.
“Good morning…” I cooed.
He smirked and leaned his face nearer.
“Good morning babe…” he whispered. Shit. It made my heart skipped a beat.
“So, how was your sleep here in MY bed? Feel comfortable in you?” I asked.
“Uh, Yeah…”
I giggled. “Great!”
“Yeah, it’s really great because you keep on mumbling my name as you’re asleep…”
I blushed at looked at my hands to hide but he lifted my chin. Darn it. “No, I’m not…” I muttered.
“Eh, why are you blushing?” he smirked, one brow raised.
“What? I’m not blushing!” I said but it only made my cheeks to redden more.
“Don’t worry, babe… You’re cute when you blush…” Why does he keep me blushing? Can I just slip off and go to somewhere. I’m just embarrassing myself to him! Fuck.
I hopped of the bed and stretched as my feet landed on the cold hard floor. I looked at the clock on the night stand. It reads eight. I started walking
“Hey, where are you going?” he asked.
“On my bathroom… I need a shower…” I said.
“Can I come?” I looked at him. He’s smirking seductively. What the fuck?
“No!”
“But-”
“I said, no! That’s final!”
I went to the bathroom and closed it from behind. I looked at myself in the mirror. What the- I just looked like a witch! My hair is so messy! Ew! But William looks like hot when he has messy morning hair! Wait… What did I said? Did I say he’s hot? No. It can’t be. Back to the reflection of myself at the mirror, I looked like a waste. How can he manage to look at me like this? I’m ugly.
I ripped of my clothes. I twisted the shower knob and closed my eyes as the water splashes over my face to me body. It feels great. Minutes later, someone held my torso. I immediately opened my eyes and turned my head. A nude William is standing at my back. He’s smirking.
“Why are you-?”
“Shush babe…” he put his pointing finger on my lips which made me to cut off what I’m saying.
“Can you please go out now?!” I said annoyed.
“No.” Instead he pulled me which made our bodies’ attached. His arms are hugging my waist.
“Are you crazy, huh?” I removed his hands on me. “Go!”
He sighed and slammed the door, which made me jump. I immediately locked it.
“Hey, are you okay?” he asked as he knocks the door.
I rolled my eyes and furrow my brows “What?!”
“I just heard something there… I thought you fell on the floor or something… I just got scared… You know,”
Shit. My conscience is now bothering me. I shouted at him but still he’s worried if something bad might happen to me.
“William?” I asked as I went near the door, leaning my ears on it.
“I’m sorry, okay… I just- I feel insecure…” I looked at the ground. “You know,”
I heard him sigh. “You know, you’re perfect…” I can imagine him smiling “You’re beautiful…”
A smile was curved on my lips. He’s the only one who said that. Of all the guys whom I dated, he’s the only one who said I’m beautiful and perfect. The others, the just say that they like me... I didn’t felt that they love me. I always got hurt before. I love them to the fullest but they don’t give back the love.
“Hey, Jamie? Are you okay there?” Maybe because of I was silent for some minutes…
“Uh, yeah… ” I said. “I just remembered something…”
I grabbed my rowel on the rack and wrapped it about me. I grab another one for my hair. “Oh, okay…”
“Are you dressed?” I asked holding the cold door knob.
“Yup… Why?”
“Nothing…” I said as I remove the towel on my head.
I twisted the door knob and went out. William is sitting on the edge of the bed holding his knees. He’s smiling innocently. He waved and said, “Hi”
I rolled my eyes.
I opened my closet and grabbed underwear, bra and a plain blue v-neck shirt and white jean shorts. I went headed to the bathroom,
“You can put them here… It will be a great show!”
“Shut up.”
I locked the bathroom and put off the towel. I put it on the rack and wore my clothes. After, I went out holding a comb. William’s not on the room anymore. Then I heard the TV. I went downstairs combing my hair. He’s sitting on the couch. I went beside him.
He’s watching basketball.
“That’s boring!” I said.
“No, it’s not!” he looked me in the eyes. I’m not sporty, you know. “Plain Jain is the one boring…”
I rolled my eyes. “No!” I exclaimed.
“Okay,” he cooed. “Fine…” he placed his arm around my shoulders.
“Ugh…”
Minutes later, the door bell is buzzing.
“I’ll just see that…” I said looking at him. He smiled.
“’kay…”
I walked towards the door and twisted the knob. I pulled it. There stood a man. He’s tall. But William’s taller than him. He has light brown quiffed hair. He has blue orbs. He wears a beanie, a Rolling Stones shirt and skinny jeans. He looks familiar until it hits me.
“Drake?”
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