Behind Closed Doors

Chapter 10

Chapter 10: Pillowtalk

Kaylee POV

 "Grammy, dinner was delicious! That was the best meal I've ever had." I praised. Her cooking always hits home for me. 

She laughed. "Thank you, baby. How was it for you, Christopher?"

"That was amazing, Miss Caroline. I'm so happy that you're here. Kaylee's been starving me." I gave him a glare as he smirked at me.

"Kaylee, you haven't been feeding him?" My grandmother frowned.

"No, of course, Grammy. He's just being dramatic." I put on a playful glare towards him.

"She hadn't cooked in weeks, Miss Caroline. I'm starting to think she doesn't love me anymore." Chris pouted as my grandmother tried not to chuckle. She knew he was kidding.

"Chris, shut up." I said.

He sniffled. "You see what I mean? She doesn't love me now!" 

"Kaylee, why don't you love him anymore?" My grandmother asked.

Before I could say anything, Chris literally crawled over to me on his hands and knees as he fake cried and sniffled. He pouted as he wrapped his arms around my waist. I was so going to suffocate him in his sleep tonight for doing this.

"W-why don't you love me, Kay?!" He fake cried. He was taking this shit too far.

"Chris, I—"

"I gave you all of me, baby!"

"Chris, sto—"

"I love you too much to let you go, Kaylee!" 

"Boy, if you do not get off of me—"

"She's so abusive, Miss Caroline!"

My grandmother couldn't stop herself from laughing. "You two are too much. I'm off to bed." She said as she got up and walked upstairs.

"Goodnight, Grammy! Love you!" I called after her.

"Please don't leave me alone, Miss Caroline!" I pushed Chris off of me, making him chuckle and go back to normal.

I chuckled. "You irritate me, like so much." 

He moved himself into the couch and sat down casually. "Whatever. It was true, though."

I shook my head as I stood up and stretched. "You're an idiot. I'm going to bed."

"So soon?" 

"Yeah, 'so soon'. I'm tired." 

"Man, you're no fun, Kay." He said as he got up and followed me upstairs to our room. I went in the bathroom and took a shower and washed my hair. Once I got out, I wrapped a towel around my body and another one around my head. I put on my face cream and I left it on as I walked out of the bathroom, back into the room. Chris was half asleep on the bed with earphones in his ears, blasting Tupac at a full blast.

 I put on a pair of black and yellow lace thongs with a matching bra. I unwrapped the towel on my head and my wet and extra curly hair felt loose and free. Going back into the bathroom, I washed the face stuff off and patted my face dry with a face towel.

I turned off the bathroom light and went in the room before climbing into bed next to Chris. I rested myself on him as he wrapped his arms around me, instantly making me feel even warmer.

I kissed his jaw before whispering "goodnight" to him. He was already out like a light, so I ended up blacking out myself.

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