Chapter Four

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When I woke up, my phone was dead. Sadness washed over me at the thought of spending the rest of my day without Sean to talk to. I quickly charged my phone in hopes to call him and wake him up, but when I tried at least five times, he never answered. I bit my lip to hold back the unnecessary tears that were coming. Why am I such a big baby...? He'll wake up soon. I shouldn't cry over someone who isn't mine.

I looked at the time later on and only thirty minutes had passed since I woke up. I sighed and rolled over away from my phone. "Sleep..." I murmured to myself, closing my eyes. It was one in the morning. I wondered what time it was for Sean. I turned back towards my phone and unlocked it. "What... time is it... in... Ireland?" I read as I typed, "7:00 AM..." I murmured. I dropped my phone and rolled onto my side away from it again.

"Great, I'll be up for awhile then..." I murmured, sitting up and tossing my covers off my body. I stood and waltzed down the hall to my restroom, in which I sobbed for an hour, then washed my face and hunched down the stairs to the living room. I turned the television on to Adult Swim and watched some family guy for a few more hours than I had intended, and before I knew it, I was passed out on the couch with Chica curled up in my lap and random adult cartoons ran with the volume down low.

When I woke up again, I checked my phone to see what time it was.

My eyes widened in shock when I saw that I had five missed calls from Sean. Fuck what time it is! I quickly called Sean back and I was happy to hear his voice after the third ring. "Hey! Mark, sorry I didn't answer you earlier," I smiled softly at his gentle tone and told him it was fine.

"I'm happy you called me back," I sighed, "I missed your voice."

Sean was silent for a while and all I heard was the sound of movement on his end, then he finally said something, "I missed yours too." Oh Jesus help me. The tone of his voice when it hit my ear sent shivers throughout my entire body, making me gasp softly. "What is it?" He asked, sounding alarmed.

"It's... it's nothing.." I murmured, furrowing my brows and sighing, "Just don't speak in that voice ever again." I heard him snicker.

"What do you mean," he teased, using the voice again, "you don't like it?" I bit my lip and sighed, shifting slightly on the couch.

"Sean, please don't..." I groaned, pressing my palm to my groin.

"Sorry, sorry," Sean chuckled, "sure you want me to stop though..?" He cooed in my ear. More shivers.

"I..." Taking a deep breath, I stood and went up to my room, "Keep going..."

"Alright.."


A/N: Sorry for the short chapter, I'm just not feelin' it today.
Expect phone sex in the next chapter, though. Just a warning ahead of time.

Peace. <3

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⏰ Last updated: May 22, 2017 ⏰

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