Choosing You - Lee Hinchcliffe (COMPLETED)

Don't kill me.

Brooke's POV

I woke up to the front door going. I frowned and looked at Lee who was no longer beside me. Where'd he go?

I quickly got up out of bed and threw up my messy hair into a ponytail before walking out of the room to see Lee taking Rufus's lead off.
"Morning." I chirped. How is this boy not currently dying of a hangover? He drank so much last night.
"Morning." I replied, yawning.

I quickly wandered off to the bathroom, doing my morning wee and brushing my teeth before walking back out.
I then looked at the sofa to see that Joe was no longer there.
"Where did Joe go?" I asked.
"Oh, he left a note." Lee said, pointing at the table where I saw a piece of paper. I quickly walked over to it and scanned my eyes over the writing.

Lee and Brooke,
Thanks for letting me crash here last night :)
I had to leave pretty early this morning as I had to get a meeting :/
I hope you had a good old birthday Leebo! I'll make sure to see you guys soon :)
Bye for now,
Joe x

I smiled at the little note.
"I'm not the only one that calls you Leebo." I smirked, turning around to look at Lee who was sitting on the sofa, reading the papers I had placed on the coffee table yesterday.
"You calling me Leebo is like me calling you Brooklyn." He chuckled and I gasped playfully.
"That's false information." I giggled, sitting myself down beside Lee and he just laughed in response.

"How's the house stuff going along?" I asked, resting my elbow on his shoulder, allowing my fragile fingers to fiddle about with his hair.
"It's stressful." He sighed, turning his head to look at me. His cuts and bruises looked a lot worse today.
"I know baby." I said softly, moving my hand away from his hair and resting my head on his shoulder before Rufus decided to join us. This dog sure does love his cuddles.
"I can't wait until we're just settled, that's all I want right now." He said, placing a kiss on my temple.
"Did she say when we could officially move at all?" I asked, remembering that the housing lady came round yesterday.
"She said we could start in about a month. I feel sorry for Rufus though, he's not got any garden and he's getting bigger and bigger by the day." He said.
"We take him out as much as we can and he loves it outside. Think of how much he's going to love that massive garden." I giggled, thinking back to the sight of the back garden. It really was huge.
"Also, its starting fresh with you." He said and I lifted my head up to look at him.
"I love you." I said, connecting our lips for the first time today, unless the very early hours of this morning counted...

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Today has been pretty boring, nothing exciting happened. Lee was right, sorting out a new house was very stressful. Right now, we wanted nothing more than to have a bit of fun so here I am, currently getting handcuffed to the headboard of the bed.

"Remind me why you have these again." I giggled, watching him tighten them up.
"Halloween." He smirked before looking down at my bare chest and licking his lips. I've never had this kind of sex with Drew, it was never really fun, just a quick fuck and we were done. This is all new to me.
"You do have the key to these things, right?" I asked and his eyes widened.
"Why are you looking like that?" I asked, tugging on the handcuffs slightly. I seriously can not stayed handcuffed to this bed for however long it takes him to find the keys.
"Shit." He cussed. I watched as he slipped back on his boxers and searched through his wardrobe where he got them from.

He seriously needs to hurry up, I'm handcuffed to his bed in only my knickers. This is very awkward.

"Don't kill me..." Lee started, turning around to face me.
"How can I? I'm cuffed to this flipping bed." I said, shaking about my wrists and he laughed slightly before he shut up once I gave him the death stare.
"I think I may have lost the keys." He gulped.
"You have got to be kidding me." I groaned before he crawled up the bed and hovering over me slightly.
"We could just finish what we started and worry about this afterwards?" He suggested, whispering seductively.
"I'm not in the mood anymore, please just help me out of these and put my bra back on me." I sighed and he frowned, getting off of me and throwing my bra at me.
"A little bit of help would be nice." I said, looking at my wrists.
"Sorry." He laughed, positioning my bra back on my boobs and reaching behind me to tighten it up. Wearing a bra without straps isn't the comfiest thing but at least it keeps me covered.

"What are we going to do?" I asked.
"I have no clue." He sighed, standing up with his hands on his hips and looking around the room.
"I can try to cut it off." He said and my eyes grew wide.
"I do not trust you with a knife in the kitchen, let alone right next to my wrists." I said.
"Fair point." He shrugged.
"Wait." I said quickly.
"I haven't moved." He said and I rolled my eyes.
"You know how to pick a lock, right?" I asked.
"Yes." He said, not actually getting the hint.
"I have some hair grips in the bathroom, go and get one then release me from these handcuffs." I said and he grinned before running off to the bathroom. I'm really hoping this works.

This has now made me more stressed than I originally was and it was supposed to relax me. Oh well, there's always a next time...