Summary- When y/n and her best friend, Normani decide to take a trip to Malibu, she comes home to find her faithful fiance of one year sleeping with another woman. She figures it's the last time she'd ever see the brunette girl that sleeps with her man- but she was quite wrong.
Warnings- hella long and many swear words, also lots of dirty talk and sexual themes.
"Are you listening to me, y/n?" A husky voice asked rather loudly, shattering y/n's spaced out state and making her y/e/c eyes snap over to the blonde haired boy sitting opposite of her.
"Sorry, what?" She asked, having not heard any of his previous words. The piercing blue eyes rolled at her question, his head tilting to the side and his lips thinning into a line.
"I was talking about my business trip- I'm leaving for Toronto at 8 and coming back on Monday night" Chase said, his tone was slightly annoyed but he seemed to move on from her earlier daydreaming rather quickly. He was quite use to it by now.
Y/n always seemed lost in her own little world, her y/e/c eyes full of light as she stared off in wonder; Chase was confused by this when he had first met the rebellious woman, she was filled to the brim with happiness and always seemed to have a smile on her face, as if she took nothing seriously. She was intoxicating, her smile bright enough to rival the sun and so contagious that your mouth hurt after spending too much time with her. Y/n seemed like the most content person in the world, so it confused Chase when he learned that y/n spent half her time daydreaming, and that pulling her back to earth was quite the task.
At first he would wonder what she thought about so much, what was so entertaining in her own mind that it took her away from the real world. But as time passed he learned to just ignore it and let her go off in her own world, at least most of the time.
"Oh, okay" y/n said, nodding her head in understanding, "I'm sorry I can't drive you to the airport this time, Normani is taking this break-up pretty hard so we're going to the beach house in Malibu to get her mind off of things" y/n shared with the nodding blonde. They were use to things like this, things that involved being far away from eachother. Chase had many many business trips and so y/n was off vacationing a fair amount, not enjoying their empty house without her fiance there.
"How long do you think you guys will be gone?" Chase asked casually, looking down at his half eaten breakfast with furrowed eyebrows before looking back at y/n with a small smile.
"We both have work on Monday so we'll be heading back on Sunday" y/n shared, her fiance humming in acknowledgement before taking another bite of the omelette y/n had made for him.
"Well, I should be getting to work" Chase said after a few more quick bites of his food, looking down at his expensive watch before sliding out of his seat on their kitchen stool. He grabbed his plate and put it down in the stainless steel sink before walking back to their island and grabbing the handle of his brief case.
He tugged on the brief case in attempt to pull it off the island but came to a stop when y/n's hand landed unexpectedly on the leather case, holding it down onto the island and smirking when Chase looked over to her with a raise of his eyebrows.
"First, come and kiss me goodbye" She rasped out in a near whisper, leaning her torso towards the boy but not moving from her spot on the island stool.
Chase smirked in realization before walking over to her, grabbing onto her hips and pulling her in a quick movement into his pelvis before kissing her with enough passion to leave the young girl dizzy.
He broke it off after only a few seconds before grabbing his brief case and successfully pulling it off the island. He ran his hands through the girls y/h/c hair before mumuring a goodbye and a promise to see her on Monday before walking off and out of the house, leaving y/n with a bittersweet smile on her lips.
