Ring The Alarm

Cool Like The Other Side Of The Pillow

Omniscient // 11/2/00 // Santa Carlita, California

The rays of sun plastered their way on the light complexioned teen. Her eyes fluttered open, and her body ached.

The smell of breakfast made her stomach growl and made her face smile.

Groaning, she got up out of bed, thankful that the sex last night took care of the possible hangover. She looked in the mirror at her naked body and smiled. She felt better than she has in weeks, all thanks to the woman who was in the kitchen cooking.

She walked to the kitchen, wrapping herself around the singer as she flipped the turkey sausage. Beyoncé had on one of Robyn's high school art club shirts.

"Mhmm, no pork, you remembered." Bey smiled as she felt the younger girl place sweet kisses along her neck.

"Gimmie a kiss." Robyn demanded while trying to sneak a piece of toast.

"Hell naw, you just woke up." Beyoncé's accent slipped out for a second, making the teen behind her chuckle.

"I don't know whether to laugh or be turned on. Ima just eat instead." Robyn kissed her neck one last time, walking towards her bathroom to freshen up.

Beyoncé finished up with the delicious breakfast, making two plates.

She put the plates on the tray, walking to the couch to get settled.

Robyn came back in the room, clad in sweats and a wife beater.

"You look so good in just that...." Beyoncé bit her lip as the teen walked over to her, getting her morning kiss.

"Shit, I had to stop myself from bending you over a few minutes ago." Robyn replied back, making the older girl blush.

"I don't want to be a buzz kill Rob, but we need to talk."

Robyn nodded as she chewed the homemade toast up. She bit into her grapes, waiting on the older broad to began.

"We went from not communicating for an entire week to making love....that's not healthy." Bey gulped some of her apple juice down, putting the glass down as she continued to stare at her lover.

"I said I was sorry last night though, I don't see what was wrong with it besides the fact that I was intoxicated." Robyn shrugged, she did in fact see their problems, but she did not want to dwell on her emotional state at the moment.

"Sorry doesn't mean shit when you're not telling me what you're sorry for." The hazel eyed woman was becoming impatient.

"I got too much going on, honeybee. I get that you want to be here for me, but can we just chill?" Robyn focused on the plasma screen TV as if Disney channel was the most interesting thing in the world.

Beyoncé grabbed the remote, and the TV soon went black.

"You took my virginity last night." She popped a grape in her mouth as the Bajan looked back at her.

"I know. I was aware of everything that went on last night. Feels good to know that I'm the only one that'll ever have you." Robyn tried to scoot in to kiss the blonde, earning a hand to the face.