Voodoo Doll «ᴊᴀᴅᴇsʏ»

Chapter 14

Jesy woke up that morning to the intoxicating smell of hot green tea, the smell clearing her nostrils and making her wide awake. She got out of bed and readied herself, although she wasn’t sure of her plans for the today. She yawned, rubbing her eye and dragging her feet across the floor, heading towards the common room of the bus.

She saw a mug of tea on the table, and saw a note on the dispenser.

I made your favorite!

     -Jade xo

Jesy smiled, carefully taking the mug in her hands and heading towards the couch. She sat down, her left leg crossed over her right, taking small sips of the tea. Jade walked into the room, looking just as tired as Jesy did, and she smiled. Jesy put the mug down, and Jade made herself comfortable on Jesy’s lap. Jesy rested her hands on Jade’s hips as Jade was pressing soft kisses against her lips.

“I would mind waking up every morning to this,” Jesy hummed. She carried Jade so that she was now straddling Jesy. Jesy rested her head on the crook of Jade’s neck, and she pressed a tender kiss there.

“You should know that the taste of your lips is enough to keep me here,” Jade whispered, pressing their lips together once again.

“Your lips are addicting,” Jesy murmured, planting a longer kiss on Jade’s lips.

“Maybe you should kiss me more instead of complimenting me.”

“But I like complimenting you.”

“I like kissing you.”

“I like kissing you, too.”

“Then kiss me.”

“Maybe you should kiss me first!” Jesy said with a wink.

“You’re such a tease!” Jade complained.

They pressed their lips together once again, not worrying about oxygen. Jade ran her hands through Jesy’s hair as Jesy’s hands rested on Jade’s bum. It was as if they both needed the taste of each other’s lips; they couldn’t get enough of each other. Their lips molded and moved together in sync, and only until their lungs were crying did they break apart.

“You know,” Jesy said with a pant, “we’re going to have to tell the others soon.”

“You don’t have to!”

Jade and Jesy’s eyes widened as they heard the other familiar voice. Jade quickly scrambled off of Jesy’s lap, and they fixed themselves so that they looked like they didn’t just have a heated make-out session.

Leigh-Anne and Perrie stood by the threshold, smirks on their faces. Perrie’s facial expression suddenly fell, and she looked towards Leigh-Anne. “Please don’t say it,” Perrie pleaded. Leigh-Anne only smiled at Perrie. It was a sickly smile, one that could make you feel sick to your stomach, and that’s exactly how Perrie felt.

“Please don’t—”

“PAY UP, BLONDIE! I TOLD YOU SO! Oh, I knew it, I knew it, I knew it! YOU OWE ME FIFTY POUNDS! They’ve just been having some friend time, you said. But no, I knew they had a thing for each other, and know I can prove it! I mean, they were just sucking their faces off—”

“Hey!” Jade and Jesy complained.

“—and you wouldn’t believe it!” Leigh-Anne finished. “You owe me fifty pounds, you owe me fifty pounds!” she sang.

Perrie groaned in frustration, angrily taking fifty pounds from her pocket. She roughly put it in Leigh-Anne’s hand, and she crossed your arms angrily, muttering something about Leigh-Anne robbing her.