cocoon || reece bibby

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i'd found some puppies that i wanted to look at, and called the breeder, and i was going to see them in two days time.

i walked into the living room to see george sat on the sofa on his phone.

"hi, you alright?"

"yeah, go on twitter." he said and i sat next to him, pulling out my phone and going onto the app.

i had lots of notifications, from new hope club fan accounts, and my own fan accounts, all about reece and i dating.

i clicked on one that seemed to have been liked and retweeted a lot, reading it.

'i ran into @newhopereece while he was walking ella's dogs, and asked him if ella was his girlfriend and he said yes!! i ship them so hard #rella'

the door opened and reece and the puppies walked in, and i looked at a few more tweets, a few hating, but thankfully, a lot supporting reece and i.

"um, so like, a fan came up to me and--" reece started, walking over to me, but i cut him off.

"you told them we were dating." i finished.

"yeah, i'm sorry if you--"

"it's alright." i smiled, showing him the hashtag, and some of the (nice) tweets.

"rella." reece chuckled, before bringing up twitter on his own phone.

i tweeted just '#rella' as reece tweeted 'thank you for being kind, #rella' and he sat next to me.

my doorbell rang about an hour later, and i opened it and pulled blake into a hug straight away.

"congrats." i smiled and allowed him inside, where reece and george did the same.

we did the same as usual, ordering in food and cuddling in the 'sleepover room', while watching a movie, and the next morning, blake and george went back home, but reece stayed over as his mum, dad and sister were away for a couple of days.

the next day

i felt kisses being pressed to my stomach, and i opened my eyes, seeing reece had lifted up my shirt and i giggled, ruffling his hair and he stopped, coming up to my face.

"good morning." he smiled, with his extra deep morning voice, before pressing a single, long kiss to my lips.

"g'morning." i yawned, and reece decided to lay sideways across my stomach.

"you alright?" i teased and he nodded, closing his eyes as i rested my arms on his back. "oh my god, your back's so smooth." i stated, now moving my hands to basically stroke his back.

reece moved off my stomach about 20 minutes later, and knelt over me, kissing me softly.

"it's like 10.30." he said, deciding on getting up and i nodded, going downstairs.

i made two mugs of tea, handing one to reece and putting one next to my laptop, as i sat on a stool at the island, reece next to me.

i started running up the stairs and put on a pair of black, loose shorts, and a grey crop top, putting reece's shirt that i'd slept in, in the washing basket.

i went and picked up bambi and louis as reece put clothes on, and i took them downstairs and filled their bowls, before going back upstairs and putting on some makeup, reece just going through twitter and instagram.

i stood up, ready, and went back downstairs, reece following me, the two of us slipping on shoes, as i also grabbed a camera to vlog with, and picked up my phone and keys.

reece vlogged me driving, as i explained what we were going to do, and after about a 40 minute drive, we arrived.

i walked in, reece behind, vlogging, and i was shown to where the puppies where and i chose the only black one, and one of the three blonde ones, which i fell in love with immediately.

"reece, look, aw." i cooed, as the lady in charge picked up the two puppies and allowed me to hold them, as we went to the desk and everything was finalised.

"can you drive back, so i can vlog and cuddle them?" i asked and reece nodded as i handed him the keys to the range rover.

i sat in the passenger seat, the dogs cuddled in my lap, as i stroked and reassured them.

"i'm gonna call the blonde on, the boy, alfie, and so the black one, the girl, needs to have a name ending in an 'ee' sound." i said.

"amy?" reece suggested, glancing over to the puppies with a smile on his face.

"yes!" i nodded, "thank you, that's perfect."

"bambi, louis, alfie and amy." reece said with a smile. "i thought people with loads of dogs were supposed to be 50 and without friends?" he teased and i giggled, amy starting to lick my leg.