◇The Hybrid◆

chapter 21

i squint and groan from the bright light coming from the crack in the open blinds.

i roll over on my side and squeeze my eyes shut. 

i roll into a built body. i don't even have to open my eyes, by the sparks flying through me i know exactly who it is.

"good morning beautiful" he said and kissed the top of my head.

i smiled and hummed as i layed my head on his chest.

as i open my eyes, i trace derek's toned torso with my fingers. dipping into every curve, edging every line. 

when i have nothing left to trace i roll out of the warm bed and walk over to our dresser. 

stripping out of derek's shirt i face away from him so all he can see is my bare back as i clasp my bra on. i ran out of pants for the week so i put on the ones that i wore yesterday. 

"i need to go get more clothes from my hous-" i stop. i turn to him with my eye brows furrowed together. "how long has it been since i've been back there?" i ask.

"uhh.. i don't know. does it matter?" he replies.

i turn back around and pierce my lips. "no, i guess not" i say as i pull an oversized knitted sweater over my head. i run a hand through my hair. 'i'm gonna have Maddison do my hair' i think to myself.

i slip on a pair of socks and my tan uggs. 

turning around, i sprint towards the bed and jump on top of derek.

i hear his grunt from the impact. i giggle and he wrapps his arms around me.

me laying on top of him, swwaying my legs in the air.

i lean down and give him a sweet kiss.

he smiles and i push myself up off him.

"get up!" i say as i walk over to the door and swing it open. "i'll be downstairs" 

"okay. i'll be there in a minute" he says as he pulls the covers over his head.

"remember you said minutes, not hours" 

he hums and waves me off. 

"i'll cook breakfast" i pursuade.

his head shoots up out of the blankets as he glares at me. "you better not be lieing"

i smirk. "there's only one way to find out" 

he smirks and jumps out of the bed, running after me. 

he picks me up and spins me around, me laughing like a madman. "no! get dressed first!" i say in between laughs as i slap at his chest to put my down.

he puckers his bottom lip and gives me puppy dog eyes.

"no!" i giggle.

he sighs and pouts, walking over to the dresser.

as he pulls black basket ball shorts up his long legs i say, "buscuits and gravy?"

he looks at me with a bright smile as he node fast.

i laugh, walking out of the room closing the door behind me.

as i walk downstairs i see Mason and Jay talking, sitting on the couch. i tip toe over to them, before i jump on the couch landing on Mason.

Mason groans while Jay and me laugh.

"it's nice to see you too" mason strains.

"i'm going to cook breakfast. biscuits and gravy okay?" i ask.