freedom ; haim

11.

''I love you.''

''I love you too, Corey.'' I smiled. ''Will you be my girlfriend?'' I sat up and looked at him. ''I thought I already was...'' I smirked. ''Well yes of course, but we didn't make it official.'' ''Yes, yes I will.'' I pecked him on the lips once more before drifting off to sleep in his arms.

I woke up to the sound of snoring. I turned over to see Corey's lips slightly parted ; his hair extremely messy. I couldn't help but admire him every time I looked at him. He was perfect.

I slowly released myself from his grip and put on his t-shirt and some underwear. My grandma wasn't coming home until tonight so I knew that it wouldn't matter how long he stayed here. I walked into the kitchen and turned on the stove. I grabbed a pan and started to make some bacon , and eggs. As I went to grab juice from the refrigerator, I felt Corey's arms wrap around me ; causing me to jump.

''Jesus Christ you scared me.'' I chuckled. He went to kiss me but I stopped him. ''Wait, I haven't brushed my teeth yet.'' I cringed. I didn't really want to kiss him with morning breath. ''So you'll suck my dick, but won't kiss me because you haven't brushed your teeth yet?'' He furrowed his eyebrows. ''Well... yes.'' I chuckled.

I turned around to continue cooking the bacon , which was nearly done. I suddenly felt Corey's hands reach up my shirt. He firmly grabbed my boobs and I gasped ; my focus no longer on cooking. He caressed my torso before travelling down and reaching a finger into my underwear - rubbing my girlhood at a fast pace. I rapidly turned off the stove to stop anything from burning and turned around to attach my lips to his. We engaged in a long kiss until he pulled away, leaving me wanting more.

''See, so now you want to kiss me?'' He smirked. ''Shut up and kiss me, smart ass.'' I pulled him back to my lips and I felt him smile. We were so engaged in the kissing , that the food I cooked had now gone cold. ''Oh shit, are you hungry?'' I chuckled, my arms still around his neck and his arms wrapped securely around my waist. ''Yeah, but I have an idea of what I would much rather eat.'' He leaned in and kissed my neck. ''Perverted.'' I smirked , sitting on the counter. ''Grab the fresh orange juice from the refrigerator please, Cor.'' I pecked his cheek. He walked over and grabbed the jug ; pouring some into two glasses.

Corey sipped some of the juice and leaned in to kiss me. Suddenly , I felt orange juice soak my legs. ''Oh god, I'm sorry. Accident.'' He said , looking down at my legs. I chuckled and grabbed the paper towel that was next to me and handed it to him. ''No, please.'' He threw it across the room - leaning down. He began to caress my legs. ''I'm sorry, it's freshly squeezed.'' He whispered , a smirk dominated his face. I laughed and leaned my head back as I felt Corey's lips make contact with my legs.

He planted gentle kisses - swirling his tongue against the skin. He moved up to my thighs , caressing them and leaving small pecks. I ran my hand through his hair and bit my lip to conceal the moan that was about the escape. ''Hey , I-i need to shower.'' He looked up and sighed. ''Look, I can't stay wet forever.'' I giggled , jumping down from the counter. ''Oh sweetness , you'll never be dry.'' He chuckled. ''Ew, pervert.'' I joked and ran up the stairs to the bathroom.

Once I'd finished showering , I threw on a baggy shirt and shorts and decided to leave my hair to naturally dry. I walked downstairs to find Corey reading through a knitting magazine.

''Enjoying that?'' I laughed. ''Who knew that knitting was that simple.'' Corey looked so intrigued. He never ceases to amaze me. ''Right , I've got to get home as my mom thinks I've been at Jason's.'' he wrapped his arms around my waist. ''Okay.''