Chapter 6

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The morning I woke up, to grey eyes looking at me.

"Morning." Malcum whispered.

"Morning." I whispered back.

I got out of bed while Malcum followed. I went to my unpacked bag and rammaged around for something to wear. Malcum was standing in front of his closet.

Big as hell,let me tell you.

"What's my initiation?" I asked

Malcum smirked evilly. He looked at me with a look that said 'I'll-never-tell'. I gave him a look that said 'your-no-help-whatsoever'. He laughed and got some clothes and went to the bathroom.

I heard the shower go on. I quickly got dressed in navy jeans,a red shirt,a brown leather jacket and blue Jordons. I decided to stick with bed hair instead of my usual quiff. The reason ; I don't know what is to become of me today,and I may or may not be too lazy to style it now.

Malcum came out in black jeans,grey t-shirt,maroon leather jacket and white high tops. He also didn't bother with the hair.

"Your looking sexy." I said as he walked to me.

"You look pretty sexy yourself." he said pulling me close.

He kissed me. He,who already brushed his teeth,where I haven't,so I still have the addition of morning breath.

I wanted to pull away but he just pulled me back to him. His tongue licking the inside my mouth. He pulled away.

"Morning breath doesn't bother you?" I asked breathless.

He shrugged and walked to the door. He paused and looked over his shoulder.

"Usually. But it's you,so... N'importe qoui." he said and walked out.

He whatevered me?

Is it a good that this asshole can speak fluent French?

I followed Malcum to the kitchen. We drank coffee and had waffles with bacon. Which we made,together,as a couple. Isn't that sweet.

I sound like a hormonal teenage girl gawking over Channing Tatum.

"Is Coby a family memeber of yours?" I asked remembering 2 pairs of identical grey eyes.

"Mmm." he hummed "He's my cousin. Probably 1 of my blood family members I dislike the least."

We finished breakfast and did the dishes. Malcum whipped me a few times with the wet dish towel,which,by the way,HURT LIKE HELL!

"FUCK!" I exclaimed.

Malcum laughed as he swatted me. I took a cup and filled it with dirty dish water and poured it in his mouth. He chocked and then spit it in the sink. I started laughing,so hard,at his expression. He pulled me to him and kissed me.

Shit,he tastes like dish water.

It actually tastes disgusting .

But I wanted to shock him,so I licked the roof of his mouth. He pulled away after a minute or so,looking shocked at the least.

"You taste so,fucking,bad." I pointed out.

"You didn't have to lick me." he said smugly "But I did enjoy it."

"Great." I nodded "I have to brush my teeth now."

With that said,I went to brush my teeth because it tastes like dish water. When I walked out,Malcum walked in and tried to kiss me again. I turned my head to the side and he kissed my cheek instead. He glared at me.

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