Man Of Imagines

For Stevi Part (4)

(Hi @SteviFye, here's the next chapter of your request! I hope you like it! I'm so sorry it was this long to transcribe over and of course, as always, more to come. - C)

"I slept wonderfully!" I peeked above the sheets and giggled as I saw his marvelously chiseled features and messy, morning hair. "Good morning," I squeaked nervously as I covered my mouth to yawn. David smiled and rubbed my back, tenderly brushing his fingertips down my spine. "Good morning. How are you feeling," David asked softly.

"I feel wonderful now." I smiled and shivered from his sensitive touches. "That tickles, David." David chuckled and gave a crooked smile as his curls fell in front of his eyes. "Sorry, love. How about some breakfast?" I wrapped my arms around him as I perked up at the mentioning of food. "Yes I would! I'm starving," I exclaimed before sighing and looking in his eyes. "I'm glad you're not a dream," I whispered before nuzzling his cheek. 

"I'm happy you're not a dream either," he spoke softly before kissing my forehead, lovingly sweeping my bangs from my eyes as he moved to stand. "Okay. Breakfast will be served momentarily." He smiled and laughed as he dashed off to the kitchen to grab a plate of pancakes and soft scrambled eggs that his room service team had delivered ahead of time. It was perfectly served on the trays and still warm, just right as a matter of fact and even the coffee was barely steaming but not cold or stale. "I hope you like pancakes and eggs," he shouted as he walked with the tray back to his bed room. 

"I do!" I grabbed my phone as I waited for him. Of course... I had five missed phone calls, three text messages, and two voice mails all from Jane. 'Where are you?' 'Are you okay? Alive even?!' 'Text me as soon as possible!' I rolled my eyes at how much of a child she was treating me like and sighed deeply but, I couldn't blame her.  I, however, couldn't just tell her I went home with David Bowie! She wouldn't believe me if I had! David quickly and happily trotted back into the room, bringing his radiant smile and the tray of breakfast with him, sitting it between us, "Everything alright?"

"Yeah. Jane, my friend I told you about, doesn't exactly know where I am. I can't just say I went home with you. I don't think she'd believe me!" I bite my lip as I sit myself up, hissing from the soreness of my injuries but nonetheless, I pat the bed beside me for him to join me on the bed. I didn't want to be far from his side and I adored just being close to him and to hear him speak my name with such affection was like heaven.

David sat down beside me and smiled as he brought his lips to my cheek. "Need me to call her and explain? I think she'd listen if she heard my voice," he teased with a chuckle. I picked up a coffee cup from the tray and sipped it's delicious contents from it. "Yeah! But let's put it on speaker phone so we both can talk to her without passing the phone back and forth and.... I want to hear her reaction," I said with a mischievous giggle. I dialed her number and placed it on speaker phone, setting it on top of a pillow. David and I laughed softly like two children who were inconsolable in their friendly fits of laughter, everything was wonderful and funny on that first, glorious morning together and we just couldn't wait to tell Jane. The phone rang and finally she answered!

"Stevi! Are you alright? Where are you? Your parents called this morning and I had no idea what to say so I covered for you. Did you hear that ass of a boyfriend of yours got arrested last night? Anyways, where are you? I need to get you home and make sure you're alright," she finally finished with a sigh and breath of relief. David and I sniggered again before he spoke in his quiet, velvet like voice. "Hi there, Jane. I'm David. I'm why Stevi didn't get home last night," He said with a sexy laugh before nuzzling under my jaw and kissing my skin. After that, I think we heard Jane drop her cup in shock and her loud gasp. I sighed and sat back as David and I held each other long enough for her to absorb what he'd said. "Yeah. That was my boyfriend but, I will explain it all later to you in private. As you might have guessed, hopefully, that this is the David from all my shirts, posters, albums, and the concert last night. Yep. Take it all in for a minute." Jane breathed shakily on the other end of the phone before clearing her throat. "You mean David Bowie!" She exclaimed in a loud whisper over the phone. 

I only had one thing to say. "Yes, girl. My boyfriend is David Bowie."

(TO BE CONTINUED!! GOODNIGHT!!)