The boy next door

The Next Morning

Eleanor's POV

I was slightly awake watching the warm sun shine through the window that makes me wanna smile, when I turn around with the surprise that I wasn't alone, for I had an arm around my waist.

I saw his bare chest moving up and down. I touched his shoulder. My hand slipped down his bare chest and finally resting on his stomach. I think he was awake at this point because he moaned and held me tighter. Suddenly I was on top of him. He smiled at me.

"Good Morning, love."

"Good Morning, handsome."

"Ye'r parents are back?"

"No. They don't come 'til tomorrow. We have all the house to ourselves. I'll go make breakfast." I was going to get up when George pulled me down to the bed and started kissing me.

"George... I'm starving..."

"For me or for food?"

"For both, but more for food."

"OK" He pecked my lips and got off me. I went downstairs and put the kettle on. While the tea was making itself,  I went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth. I came out and served some tea for us and started making pancakes.

George's POV

I entered to the bathroom when Eleanor came out. I fixed my hair and brushed my teeth with Eleanor's toothbrush(you may be thinking "gross", but I had no other choice.). Yesterday was the best night of me life. I wanted to keep on, but it would be a big mistake. I didn't want to get the poor girl pregnant at a young age.

I was going entering the kitchen when I sensed the smell of my favorite...Pancakes! But I was more attracted to the beauty making them, standing in front of the stove. I sneaked up from behind and started kissing her neck and wrapping my arms around her waist. I knew she was smiling. She turned around and started kissing me. I deepened the kiss and lifted her up on the kitchen counter. Thank God my parents weren't home. I would be dead by now. She stopped because she remembered the pancakes. I took the pan and slid the pancakes on the two plates on the counter. Eleanor gave me the syrup and I spread it over my pancakes. We went to the dinning room and ate peacefully.

Eleanor's POV

I looked at George through the corner of my eye. He was eating like a pig!! He finished in 5 minutes.

"Were you hungry?" I dared to ask.

"Mmm..." He replied. "I love pancakes. They're me favorite!"

"Should I make them more often?"

"Yes! I love how you make them."

I finished my pancakes and took the plates and put them in the sink. I smirked, what would George do if I made a move on him...?

I leaned on the kitchen's door frame and looked at him. "Now, where were we? " I sat on his lap. He smirked and kissed me. I deepened the kiss. He carried me upstairs to my bedroom, laid me on the bed and kissed me everywhere. We kept kissing and making noises 'til the worst thing happened. He stood at the door, eyes wide at the sight. We were so busted.
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