Wake up call [Trixya]

Chapter 18

The night before:

Trixie POV

I get off the phone with Sharon and sigh. I cuddle up against Brian but he doesn't seem to do it back. "Baby?" I ask him, but no reply. I pull myself onto his lap so he can only look at me but he moves his face around so he can still watch TV. His behaviour is making me more and more upset and I decide to pamper his face with kisses. He then pushes me away from him and I stand up beside the couch. "Excuse me?" I ask him, my arms crossed. "Oh sorry, just thought you had mistaken me for your boyfriend." He simply says, not even looking at me. "Again, excuse me?" I ask him again, louder and more angry. He stands up as well and finally looks at me. "All night you've been calling with Sharon, not replying to a single thing I ask you or say to you but when you hang up I'm suddenly in the picture again? Please, if you like him better, go fucking stick your dick inside him." He states and walks away from me. My jaw drops and my eyes start to get watery. "Fuck you too then!" I yell at him before wanting to walk upstairs. Before I do I turn around and see him walking outside. "If you thought that after you've calmed down you could get upstairs and sleep with me, forget it! Have a nice fucking time on the couch you, you, asshole!" I run upstairs and get in bed as quickly as possible, hugging my pillow and closing my eyes.

The next morning:

Trixie POV

I wake up in an empty bed, I sigh once I realise it. Brian and I had a fight last night about Sharon. She called me to talk about how I was and I completely ignored Brian the whole time. Once I hung up I gave him my attention again and he took that the wrong way. I feel super super bad. I get up and change into something comfortable before waking downstairs. As I want to walk out of the bedroom door I bump into Brian, who drops a serving tray with all sorts of breakfast items on them. I fall onto my back and get orange juice all over me. I look up at him and notice he's giggling. "What's this all for?" I ask as I lick some of the orange juice off my fingers. "I felt horrible about last night, I said things I shouldn't have said and wanted to make it up." He says. I grab one of the croissants that's drenched in juice and take a bite. I spit it out again and we both laugh. I stand up and wrap my arms around his waist. "I'm sorry too, I should've given you all my attention. And may have said some things that I could've kept to myself." I say to him and he shakes his head. "It's fine, you just wanted to talk to her about how things were going. I have to understand and respect that!" He replies. I roll my eyes as I laugh. We both kneel down to clean up the mess before walking downstairs again. "Did she say anything about Alaska, by the way?" Brian asks me. "That we should probably look out, she left without saying anything and before Sharon could hold her back she ran away." I reply, putting the serving tray and other dishes in the dishwasher, turning it on. "Ooooh, maybe she's coming for you." He says with a joking undertone. I turn around and glance at him. "Sorry! I'll protect you." He states. "How? Throwing copies of contact at her?" I say and he starts laughing and snorting. I chuckle and walk to the living room, laying down on one of the couches. Soon after Brian joins me, laying ontop of me.

"I want a dog." Brian mumbles as his face is pressed against my chest. "You want what?" I ask and he pulls his head up. "A dog!" He says excitedly. "A dog?" I ask as I chuckle. "Yes! Like our little lovebaby who can protect us from all evil!" He says, his eyes almost sparkling. "Hm.. I've always wanted a dog. We can go look today? And just look, not immediately adopt." I reply and with a hint of sadness from me saying not adopting he excitedly yells. "But you still smell like orange juice though, please take a shower." He says and I laugh. "Your fault!" I push him off me and with a yelp he rolls off me onto the ground. I stand up and walk upstairs towards the bathroom. I get in and close the door behind me for taking off my clothes and stepping into the shower. The water touches my skin and I tense up. I sing and hum as I lather myself in soap. As I'm about to wash it off I hear and feel the shower curtain being pulled to the side. I scream loudly until I see Brian standing there with a towel around his waist. "Did you just? Pick my lock?" I ask him, still slightly frightened from the curtain. He just nods and throws the towel to the side before stepping in with me. He turns me around and grabs the showerhead to clean me off. I close my eyes and smile knowing the man of my dreams is washing me. He makes me turn around again and cleans off the last spots of soap still left on me. He clicks the showerhead back and wets his own hair and body before applying shampoo to his hair. I squirtle a little soap out of the bottle and start lathering his back. He jumps up a little at first but relaxes right after. Once all of the soap is gone from the both of us he turns back around again and lays his hands on my hips. He leans in and presses his lips against mine and I open them to let his tongue in. He does so and squeezes my hips, making me giggle into the kiss. He pulls his head back and turns off the shower. I open the curtain and step out but Brian smacks my ass as I do so. I groan and bite my lip as I look back at him. He's looking at me with a smirk, knowing that the water makes a spank more intense. We both dry ourselves off and wrap a towel around our waists. I look at Brian who walks out of the bathroom, his toned body still having several water droplets on it, his wet hair and his amazing cheekbones and jawlines. I turn around to look at myself in the mirror and frown. I'm so not like Brian. I'm kind of chubby but not super bad or something. I squish my cheeks and sigh before walking to the bedroom, noticing Brian has been watching me all that time. "What was that?" He asks with a laugh. I blush and chuckle. "Nothing, nothing!" I reply and he just laughs it off. He drops his towel and I can't stop myself from looking. I bite my lip as he walks around our bedroom naked. I love Brian so much, and he's so good looking. "You know this is already yours, right? You're like a little schoolgirl who's too scared to speak to me." He says, showing off his body as he says 'this'. "I know, I just can't believe it." I say, dropping my towel and quickly putting on boxers. He walks towards me and behind me, wrapping his arms around me and laying me down on the bed with him. "You better start believing it soon." He says as he presses a kiss against the back of my neck.

We lay like that in peace for a little while until my phone goes off. We both sit up and I look who it is. I smile and pick up. "Hey baaaaaby!" I say and it stays quiet for a while. "Starbucks, 3 pm. And don't be fucking late." *click* I look at my phone confused and then at Brian. "Who was that?" He asks. "Alaska. She wants to meet me." I say calmly. I see Brian's eyes widen. "But you're not going, are you?" He asks. "I don't know, I feel like I should. But I don't understand why she called with Sharon's phone." I say and frown, standing up and walking towards my closet to find some clothes. I grab a shirt that looks unfamiliar to me and look at it. I turn to Brian and hold it up. "You put your merch in between my clothes?" I say with a chuckle. "Yes! Because now my merch gets to make contact with yours!" He says and snorts. I scrunch the shirt up in to a ball and throw it at him. "Stop! The movie fucking sucks!" I yell jokingly which makes him laugh even harder. We both dress up and walk downstairs. It's currently 1:45 am so I still have some time. I make some toast and smear some jelly on it. I make some for Brian as well and hand it to him. He starts eating eagerly and so do I. "Are you coming with me?" I ask him. "Do you want me to?" He replies and I think. "Well, I don't know if Sharon is coming so maybe walk with me to the front door, I'll check and then gesture at you." I say to him and he nods.

We get in the car a while later and drive towards the Starbucks where I met them a while back. I keep looking around nervously and Brian lays his hand on my thigh as he's driving. I lay my hand on top of his and smile at him. We're there not a long while later and we get out. We walk towards the front door and I step in, only to find Justin sitting there on his own. I gesture at Brian to wait in the car and I nervously walk towards him. He notices me and quickly looks down at his coffee. I sort of feel bad but at the same time I don't. I sit down and he looks up at me. "Uh, hi?" I carefully say, not knowing when I can expect another elbow to the face. "Hi.." He softly replies. "I ordered a coffee for you as well, they should bring it soon.." He says and I nod. Our eyes lock for and moment and I can see something more is going on then just this between us.