Sun Chasers

7- Lazy Sunday

My head hurts. I guess it's just been a busy week and it's finally catching up to me. Next to me Darius is fast asleep like a baby. Lucky for some. It feels like someone is drilling into my brain. I slide out of the covers slowly, careful not to wake up my boyfriend. I end up getting my foot caught in the sheet and tripping up. Yet still Darius continues to snore. He fascinates me. I forget where my boyfriend keeps the painkillers. Probably the top cupboards the ones I can't reach. I have to climb onto the bench top to try reach the top cupboard.

"Hey baby, what are you doing?" Darius stretches his arms above his head causing his abs to ripple.

"Ah I need some Nurofen," all I can do is laugh at the compromising position my boyfriend has just caught me in.

"Babe, it's on top of the fridge," he starts chuckling as he helps me back onto the floor.

"My head hurts so bad," I grumble with my head hung. If I look at him he'll laugh even more.

"Why didn't you just wake me up?" he wraps his arms around my waist and kisses the top of my head.

"Cause you were sleeping, " I shrug when he hands me two pills and a glass of water.

"Baby, I don't care if I'm sleeping. If you're sore then I need to look after you. You're my girl. That's my job," he tilts my head up to took into my eyes as he speaks, "you're my princess. Let me treat you like one."

"I will," I grin before escaping his hold to look in the fridge.

"I'll get Zac and Penelope to come here instead of us going out today, yeah?" Darius suggests and pulls my back into his chest.

"Yes please," I bend over slightly to grab the remaining waffle mixture from yesterday morning. Unaware of the effects my action, I bend further down to reach the cream.

"Baabe," Darius groans and I realise he is developing a slight hard on.

"Whoopsies," I giggle and stand up and walk away innocently.

"Nah uh ah, you don't get to do that," Darius murmurs pulling me back into his chest.

"But I'm hungry. You have to feed your princess not starve her," I sass him playfully.

"I can feed you in other ways," I can hear the smirk in his voice.

"Waffles are important," I try deny him even though I wouldn't mind a little frisky time.

"Fine but we will finish this later," he loosens his arms around my waist. I shake my head and fetch the waffle machine from the cupboard.

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"Ooh yum that looks good!" Zac declares as soon as he walks in the door.

"I guess we're making breakfast for four," Darius grumbles and his shoulders sag.

"Why are you being Mr Pouty?" Penelope wriggles her eyebrows and kisses his cheek.

"I just wanted to love on my girl for a bit but she wanted waffles and you arrived early," he sounds like a sulky child. I feel kind of bad.

"Ohh Darius why don't we make the waffles while you guys shower," Penelope suggests and I see Darius' face light up.

"Go bro. Get it!" Zac cheers when Darius throws me over his shoulder. I hear Penelope scold him and it makes me laugh. The South boys are known for their exciting showers, well within the girlfriends that is.

He places me on the floor and rids me of his t-shirt I borrowed- permanently as he kisses me with heat and passion. I watch as his eyes grow upon the discovery of the lack of underwear. His tongue flicks across his lips as he takes my appearance in.