Lana's POV
The next morning, I woke up in Marina's bed with Marina's arms around me and her head on my shoulder. We didn't even have sex, all we wanted to do was sleep in each other's arms.
I felt Marina move and groan a little.
"Hi" she murmured.
"Hey dollface."
She hugged me and then left the bed.
"Heeyyyy, I wanted you to stay."
She wagged a finger at me "Come on, i'm gonna make you breakfast."
I groaned "Bring it in to me."
"Lana del Rey, get off your lazy ass."
"Ugh" I groaned loudly, but rolled out of bed and followed Marina outside.
When my back was turned, Marina came up behind me and and slapped my ass.
"What the fuck Marina?" I laughed
"That was for not listening the first time" She saw my face and started to run. She brushed her hand against me as she passed "TAG, YOU'RE IT" she shouted, running out the front door.
"GET BACK HERE MARINA OH MY GOD" I ran after hear, her laugh echoing down the hallway.
I found her at the end, waiting at the elevator.
I smirked and took her hands and dragged her back to her place. Marina was giggling behind me.
I brought her in and closed the door and then I gently pushed her against the door, running my hands up and down her sides.
"You're beautiful Marina" I whispered, kissing her ear, her cheek, her jaw, her beautiful lips.
She kissed me back, wrapping her arms around my neck, her lips moving in sync with mine.
I never wanted to let her go.
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dollface ❁ larina
Fanfictionin which both lana del rey and marina diamandis both hate each other but both somehow are in paris at the same time, however neither are sober enough to recognise each other and the next morning, they wake up in room 93, tangled in each others arms.
