No Limit (Conor Maynard Fanfic)

Chapter 62

“Thanks for coming” he whispers into my ear, kissing my jaw line. I ignore him to save myself from the humiliation of my reply. I’ll mess up or something. “You didn’t have to” he continues to kiss my neck and I can feel a smirk playing on his lips.

“I-I wanted to” I stutter, turning to face him to stop him kissing me.

“Good” he kisses my nose and I scrunch it up, making him laugh.

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My phone alarm clock wakes me up at 7am, so I get out of bed and walk to Conor’s bathroom. He told me last night that if I want a shower, I can have one and I shouldn’t need to ask him. I feel rude just taking a shower here but Conor said so.

I tie my hair up (because I washed it yesterday) and step into his shower. I must say, his shower is 10 times better than mine. The water blasts out of all different holes in the wall and its boiling hot. I’ve never been in this shower before but I did go in the other one in his house one time which isn’t near as good as this one. I’ll be having showers here more often.

I change into my uniform while I’m in the bathroom and walk back into Conor’s room. I untie my hair and sit in front of the large mirror, fish tailing my hair to the side. I’m having a good skin day today so I decide to just wear some mascara to school.

I check my final image before walking downstairs and joining Jack in the kitchen.

“Mornin’” he nods at me and I smile. He continues texting on his phone so I go into his fruit bowl and grab an apple. “Conor awake?”

“Nope” I shake my head and he just nods.

“What’s happening after school then?” he puts his phone down and turns his body towards me.

“Well we need to go to mine and get the recording studio”

“Ok, we should take the piss and put balloons around the house and stuff” he laughs and I nod excitedly. “Right, how long will it take to set up this thing you’ve got him?”

“I don’t know, an hour?” I shrug and his jaw drops.

“ONE HOUR!?” he gasps.

“At the least. It is a recording studio, Jack” I nod.

“Oh my god” he moans. “Do I have to help?”

“Yep, I don’t know what I’m doing” I laugh.

“There’s no instructions?”

“There is but that’s too complicated” I groan.

“We can do this Lucy” he tries to motivate me but I just laugh. “Right, you ready?” he jumps up from the bar stool he was sat on when I finish my apple. I do the same and nod.

“I’ll just get my bag” I run out of the kitchen and make my way upstairs into Conor’s room. I debate whether I should wake him up and tell him I’m going to school. I’m barely going to see him today... “Conor, I’m going now” I whisper, shaking him slightly.

“Mhmm” he moans.

“When are you going out with Alex?”

“Ten” he mumbles.

“Have you set an alarm?”

“No”

“I’ll call you at nine then, ok?”

“Mmm” he moans again. I laugh slightly.

“Lucy, hurry the fuck up!” Jack shouts from downstairs.