Chasing Lyric.

The Morning After.

Lyric

        Waking up in the morning to the smell of bacon burning has to be one of the greatest feelings ever. 

Waking up to your lover not being next to you has to be the worst.

I pushed back the covers, grabbing my clothes off the floor and headed to the bathroom. I turn the shower on it's hottest and step inside, letting the water hit my body. I poured shampoo into my hands and started massaging my scalp getting the night before off of my body entirely. I grabbed the body wash and a wash rag, wiping and scrubbing my body to it's cleanest. After washing the shampoo and conditioner out of my hair I washed my body off and stepped out of the shower. I wrapped a towel around my hair and walked to my closet grabbing some grey and black jogger pants, a black crop top, and black Dr. Marten's. After getting dressed, I put some mousse and water in my hair styling it in crazy wild curls and put some mascara on.

I walked down the winding staircase and into the kitchen. I smiled when I seen Rayan with his back turned, cooking on the stove while whistling to the tune of  'Happy'  by Pharell that was playing on the radio. I walked up to him quietly and wrapped my hands around his waist and planted a sweet kiss on the middle of his back. He turned around and wrapped his arms around my waist and smiled down at me as I looked up at him.

"Goodmorning sunshine," He said.

"Goodmorning lover boy," I laughed.

"How did you sleep?" He turned around and stirred the eggs.

"Like a baby," I smiled as I grabbed a Gatorade from the fridge and hopped on top of the counter.

I watched as he walked over to me and stood in between my legs. He grabbed me and pulled me closer to him, "You know, we could go a fourth round?" He bit his lip and I bit mine as we stared intensely at each other. "I mean we could but i'm sore, sorry." I pushed him away.

He laughed and pick me up by my waist and pinned me against the wall. "I'll be gentle." He whispered and I almost melted. He stared at me and I looked away, those eyes are the definition of trouble.

Before I could say anything the doorbell rang.

"Saved by the bell." I smiled and he rolled his eyes. He put me down and I went to answer the door.

"Who is it?" I called.

"Lyric open the door, it's Kiara." She answered.

I totally forgot she was coming today.

I unlocked the door and opened it letting Kiara in and closing it behind her.

"Are you ready?" She asked.

She was rubbing her hands together and it looks like she's been sweating.

"Ki calm down, Craig isn't even here yet and you're already all jittery." I assured her.

"I can't calm down, i'm about to tell the love of my life that i'm pregnant. That's the hardest thing you could do. What if he doesn't want it, I won't be able to take that Lyric I-" She started breaking down.

"Woah Ki hold on," I grabbed some tissues and handed them to her, "Craig may be surprised and unrealistic for awhile but i'm sure he definitely wants to have a baby."

"I'm just scared Lyric, i'm sorry."

"It's fine, just be calm. Everything will be alright, I promise."

I gave her a hug and her cellphone rang, her eyes widened when she looked at the caller ID.

"It's Craig, what do I do?"