The Youngest Chapman (COMPLETED)

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Kat's POV
Yesterday was a roller coaster of happiness and tension but immediately after Conor and Jim had their private chat, Jim seemed to have completely changed his mindset. That makes me very happy to know that whatever Conor said, somehow made Jim be on board with 'Konor' being a real thing again. Conor got a real special 'Thank You' when we got back to my apartment last night, if you know what I mean....

Waking to Conor's face this morning, made everything that happened yesterday feel more real to me. I couldn't help but smile at his sleeping body laying next to me.

"Kat, I know you're staring at me with a smile on your face and you better quit cause it makes you seem like a creep." Conor still has his eyes close when he mumbles this. His comment makes me giggle as I snuggle closer to his body and place a kiss on his cute little nose, which makes him open his beautiful blue eyes to look at me.

"Morning handsome," I greet him properly. He starts slowly stretching a bit before startling me by flipping us over as I let out a shriek so that I'm now on my back with him hovering over me. I start giggling as he places little kisses all over my face and neck.

"Morning, my beautiful girlfriend." I smile when he says this against the crook of my neck, where it meets my shoulder. Conor makes a trail of kisses up to my lips, placing a chaste kiss on them before pulling away to look into my eyes.

"God I love calling you my girlfriend," Conor breathes out, making me smile up at him.

"And I love calling you my boyfriend." He smiles at my response before leaning down and kissing me again but properly this time. Our lips move in sync as I kiss him back. I snake my hands around his back, holding him close to me as his hands caress my body all over. I've said this before but I'll say it again, no one makes me feel as loved and wanted as Conor does. He knows all my little quirks and spots that make me just melt in his hands and into his body. He knows that sometimes you just have to kiss me to shut me up if I'm going on a rant about something. He knows every spot of skin and traced every line of my body. He knows me better than I know myself half the time. He's seen me at my best and at my worst. And its all the same vise versa.

Suddenly my phone starts ringing, bringing me out of the trance Conor put me in. I pull away from Conor and reach for my phone. I look at the number to see my older sister, Nicola is calling me. I immediately answer it while Conor decides to attack my neck and shoulders again with his lips.

"Hey Nic! What's up?" I hear some shuffling in the background before my sisters voice comes through the phone speaker.

"Hey Kitty! Sam and I were wondering if you wanted to get lunch first then go shopping or the opposite?" I bite my bottom lip and try to hold in a moan as Conor trails his lips down my bare chest and stomach, leaving kisses along the way.

"Umm we could do a bit of shopping first then if we get hungry we can eat then finish shopping afterward," I suggest to my sister on the other line.

"Sounds great! And are you alright? You sound a bit funny," I hear my sister's worried voice ask. I breathe sharply as Conor's lips are brushing along my inner thigh.

"Yeah I'm alright just exhausted from last night events is all." I feel Conor smirk against my skin when he hears me struggle to talk.

"We can reschedule if you're not up for it?"

"No no! I'm alright, I promise. May just sleep another hour as it's only 9am." I rush out my words, making the asshole by my legs laugh at me.

"Alright...we'll see you soon then!"

"See ya!" With that, my sister and I end the call and I toss my phone on the other side of the bed, where Conor had previously been sleeping this morning. I look down at him, where he's now resting his head on my stomach.