Coming Down [G-Eazy]

Chapter XXXVI

A/N: I know I said there was only going to be one more chapter, but I changed my mind with how I wanted to time the ending, so there will be at least one more after this one. This one's pretty long and hopefully better than the one before it which was pretty bad tbh lol. I haven't edited (obviously, since I never do haha) but I might at some point. Anyways, vote/comment if you liked it! I'm going to try to have the next and possibly last chapter posted probably in a week or so. x

"Lena!" I heard someone calling my name, pulling me into consciousness. I groaned, rubbing my eyes to look at the time on the clock: just after ten.

"What the hell," I mumbled before raising my voice slightly. "What do you want, G?"

"Come here," he spoke urgently. "It's an emergency."

I rolled my eyes, throwing the covers off of me before padding out into his living room where he was sitting. "This better be fucking important," I groaned when I saw the smirk forming on his face. "You're an idiot. I'm going back to sleep."

"No, come here," he said again, patting the spot beside him.

I sighed, sitting down. I yawned as he put his arm around me, not saying anything. I looked up at him expectantly. "Well?"

"I just wanted you out here," he responded, the stupid smirk appearing again.

I rolled my eyes, pulling away from him. "That is not an emergency. I'm going back to bed."

"Lena," he complained, grabbing me and pulling me back to him. "I got something for you."

"No," I gave him a look of warning. "No more gifts."

He chuckled, handing me a folded piece of paper. "It's not really a gift."

I shook my head, unfolding it as I saw "Drug" scrawled across the top of it. "What the hell is this?"

"Just read it," he responded.

I did as he said, my eyes scanning the page as I laughed out loud. "'That pussy is special'? Wow, G. My hopeless romantic."

"Hey," he laughed. "I never claimed to be romantic."

I nudged him, reading the rest of what he had written. "This is the nicest thing anyone has ever said about me."

"Don't be sarcastic," he laughed again. "That's as romantic as I'm ever gonna get."

I shrugged. "Describes our relationship pretty accurately, to be honest."

"I thought so. Needs work but it's a start," he paused for a moment. "I... I know it's kind of weird, Lena. I'm not good with the whole love thing."

I chuckled, laying down so my head was on his lap."It's not weird. I think it's nice, honestly. You're gonna have to rap it for me though so I can get the full effect."

"Ha ha," he mock-laughed. "Maybe another time."

"Fine," I yawned. "I'm going back to sleep then, you weirdo."

He chuckled, running his fingers through my hair. "Night, Lena."

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I woke up again about an hour later, and I noticed G had gotten up as a pillow was under my head instead. Stretching, I got up off the couch, moving into the kitchen. G stood at the counter, his back toward me. I wrapped my arms around him, taking advantage of the fact that he hadn't realized I'd come in yet.

He jumped a bit, turning around. "You scared me."

I laughed, standing on my tiptoes so I could kiss his cheek. "Sorry."