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B • Good morning • A

With a stretch and a yawn, I rolled over beneath the soft covers, my arm reaching to find my boyfriend, Brandon. However, instead of my arm landing on his chest, it fell with a soft thump onto the bed sheets beside me. Frowning and with a small grunt, I pushed myself into a sitting position and rubbed at my face tiredly.

Looking next to me, my suspicions were confirmed: Brandon wasn't in bed and his side was cold. I yawned again and sighed before swinging my legs to the side of my bed and standing up, I walked towards the door, my bare feet padding softly against the wooden floorboards.

I walked to the kitchen, immediately smelling pancakes but not just any pancakes, Kuwonu pancakes: the absolute best pancakes. A smile of content spread across my face.
Fuck I loved living in this house.

Upon entering the kitchen I found Austin and Edwin sat at the table, Zion by the stove making his blessed pancakes and Nick, twerking against the wall.
"Morning boys." I said cheerfully.
I was met with the reply of various greetings from the guys and I hugged them all good morning. These people weren't only my housemates but my brothers; I loved them so much.

"Where's B?" I asked, noticing that he wasn't here.
Suddenly, in answer, two warm strong arms wrapped around my torso, and a soft kiss was planted on my forehead. I looked up.
"Morning love." His raspy voice greeted.
I turned and squealed, wrapping my arms around his neck as he lifted me off the floor. I wrapped my legs around his waist.
"Hi." I said a little breathlessly, placing a kiss on his lips. The other guys giggled and I could sense their joking eye rolls from across the room.

"Reunited at last!" Edwin exclaimed dramatically, a hand finding his forehead and resting there sarcastically.
Now it was my turn to roll my eyes and Brandon put me down, taking my hand and leading me to the kitchen table.
I playfully stuck my tongue out at Edwin and giggled.

"Where'd you go babe?" I asked Brandon as we sat at the table, just as the first round of pancakes were ready and were being placed in front of us.
"Thanks Z." I thanked Zion as he placed a pancake down infront of me.
"I had to ring my sister, there's some petty family drama going on at home and she was stressing. Nothing serious though thankfully." This last part he said a little sarcastically and I decided not to pry and so changed the subject as Nick and Zion joined the rest of us at the table.

"Do y'all want to do anything today or nah?" I asked.
Through a mouthful of pancake, Nick replied:
"We were thinking of hitting the gym after lunch if you want to join us."
I groaned internally.
"Sure, is it leg day today?" I asked halfheartedly.
"You bet y/n/n, still up for it?" Austin challenged.
"Of course," I said, as enthusiastically as possible.

Brandon smiled and looked at me.
"Or if u would rather, we could skip leg day and stay home. All alone. Just the two of us. You know, just chill..."
my stomach tightened and the other guys all became suddenly very interested in their breakfast.

I decided to take this opportunity and mess around with Brandon a little bit.
"Hmm, I don't know, I do love leg day and I missed abs yesterday so I should probably make up for it."
I turned to him, placing my hand on my cheek as if I were thinking hard.
His eyes narrowed and his lips parted slightly.
He knew I was only teasing.
"Yeh I think I should go, what do you guys think?" I addressed the boys with a playful grin on my face.

They snorted at Brandon's expression which was a mixture of amusement and mild concern. He was obviously beginning to doubt that I was joking.
"Really?" He asked in a challenging tone.
"Yeah, I don't think I want to stay home with you. All alone. Just the two of us. You know, to just chill..." I looked at him and battered my eyelashes innocently.

His expression fixed and a sly smirk appeared on his face.
"Thank you so much for breakfast, Zion." He suddenly exclaimed.

And with that, he stood up, picked me up, threw me over his shoulder and walked out of the kitchen. I lightly hit at his back and swore at him. A light smack was delivered to my ass and I whined in mock annoyance.
"Put me down."
"Nah, I don't really feel like it."

He took us back into the bedroom and threw me down on the bed, crawling on top of me and pinning me to it.
"Brandonnnnn." I whined and pouted.
"Awh, what's up?" He asked mockingly, mirroring my pout.
"You don't want to miss leg day?"
I hit his stomach playfully and he grabbed my wrists.
I felt he hem of my pyjama shirt being lifted and before I could stop him, he lowered his head, his lips on my stomach, and blew a raspberry.

I erupted into a peal of laughter and struggled against him.
His face remerged from beneath my shirt, a goofy smile on his lips.
"That was cute." He said fondly, but then his smile turned more serious, and his eyes darkened, looking directly into mine.
After a pause, he said, "I wonder what will happen if I go a little bit lower?"

I bit my lip and he growled.

"Try it and see." I replied lightly, swallowing thickly.
"Okay darling." He purred, his hands trailing down my still exposed stomach.
"Let me shut the door first. Don't move from that spot or you'll regret it." He rasped darkly.

And with that, he got off me and walked to the door, leaving me lying on the unmade bed, my stomach tingling persistently. He shut the door and returned, straddling me once more.

"Where were we? Oh yes," he exclaimed and slowly pulled off my pants and panties, throwing them across the room.

He lowered his head and I gasped.
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Well that took a turn even I wasn't expecting yeet. Love y'all *mwah*

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