" Mora wakey wakey ".
I can feel strong man hands pushing me back in forth.Literally to the point im suprised I have not fell off the bed.
" Mora !! Wake the fuck".
" You know a nice stroke on the forehead or even breakfast in bed would be alot more charming".
" Who ever said I was charming"?
" Listen bobbyboy you know that I know ever since you kissed me last night that you just cant keep your self on a leech.
Thats okay I like when the wild dog gets loose"." Mora darling don't be so cocky , one it was a dare and two if anyone cant keep a leech on themselves it's you".
I dont have time for this , I have work.
Its 8am on Monday morning and honestly fuck this day already.
I don't know if its the fact that im despising my own job or the fact that bobby boy can't admit that he actually might have feelings for me.
Why do I care?
I throw own a pair of spicy ripped up jeans and my aprin and head downstairs.
I greet marie with a goodmorning , she greets me back.
" Aye sugar need a ride to work"? Bob says while jiggling his keys back and forth.
" Nope I'd rather walk ". I say and head out the door.
Bobs pov.
" Oof did that hurt bobby?
You know getting rejected "? Marie says with a smirk." No... sometimes it really do be like dat. I do find myself questioning if I were to actually tell mora how I feel about her , and by feel I mean hate would she hear me through"?
" Hate my ass bobby ,
If you really care about her you wouldnt want to see her unhappy and at this point your the one whos making her upset".Marie does have a point.
Im not the nice guy though im the charmingly handsome dick.Do I stay the way I am or do I change my ways for some girl who might not even feel the same about me?
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Give In | Bob Morley
FanfictionMora Meet Bob , Bob meet Mora. And Please.. No flirting on the car ride home. Mature Language Rated C | For cliché.