Chapter 14
Dedicated To - @Kellic__Shipper (Why is in the Authors Note <3)
Troyes POV
*In the Morning*
I wake up to feel a pair of arms wrapped around me. I shuffle around a bit till I see the resting face of Tyler. The events of yesterday return to me. The date. The Intimacy. The Fight. The Attempt. The Coffee Shop. The Admittance. The Dance. The Movie Night. The New Romance. The Cuddling Before Bed. All in one day. What a rush.
"Tillllly" I coo at him. He doesn't budge.
"Tyyllaahhh" I coo again, shaking him slightly. His delicate eyelids flutter open but quickly shut again
"Geeett uppp" I whine, shaking him harder.
“I’m sleeping” he mumbles, burrowing his head deeper into the pillow and waving his hand as if too shoo me off. I suddenly get an idea and I pretend to walk out of the room, Tyler believe I have left flips back over so his back is on the mattress and his head facing up. I then quickly run and hop on top of him attacking his lips with my own. He starts to pull away but I hold his head in place while I entwined our lips. He finally melts into the soft kiss and I gently bite his life, asking for entrance to his soft, enthralling pink mouth. He obliges willingly trying to take dominance – he obviously awake now – but I don’t let him, I slide my tongue into his mouth exploring him passionately. I pull away and smile at him
“You’re up now” I tease.
“Troye you twat” he fake-yells at me.
“Come on it was a pretty good way to wake up dontcha think?” I smirk at him.
“Oh absolutely. Do it every morning, I’ll never be late for school again.” He chuckles at me.
“You wish”
“I do”
“Fuck you”
“You Wish” He chuckles at me deviously.
“Get up you hormonal teenager. I’m going to make breakfast. French toast or you starve” I chastise him and swiftly walk out the door, shaking my hips like a diva.
Ella’s POV (Ya ya calm yo farm this is the last for a few chapters)
*Later That Night*
I glance up at the clock on my computer. It read 12:27. Holy Fuck?! Its past midnight, I’ve only been on my computer for around 45 minutes, tumblr minutes. Shit. I turn around to get changed into my pj’s when something hits my glass door. I ignore it and continue changing. A few more objects hit the glass and – scared – I make my way onto my balcony to see who the fuck is throwing shit at my window at midnight!
I make my way to the edge and I when I look down I see the little fucker, standing there with rocks in his hand. Joe Sugg
“Joe!” I hiss at him. “What the hell are you doing?”
“Um getting your attention?” he states like it was obvious. I sigh.
“Well you freaking have it! Get up here and explain yourself. Doors unlocked because Tyler’s still up... What the fuck are you doing!” I almost scream.
“Um climbing up to you?” Once again like it was obvious.
“I mean use the stars not the freaking balcony and bricks up the side of my wall!” I screech.
“Oh well” he sighs. “I’m here now”
“Now what do you want?” the original curiosity taking over me.
“Um I have a question to ask you” he admits.
“And what’s that” I ask, intrigued. Feeling the familiar Oakley blush coming to my cheeks.
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