Smii7y X OC.

Have You Had A Nap Today?

My arms continued but they had little to no impact as he only seemed to laugh a little bit more. Then his arms stretched up and he had caught me landing as he pushed me off of the sofa. Him following behind. He was hanging over me and then he tried to hold in a laugh again.

I had my back on the floor as his hands kept mine pinned to the floor over my head as he controlled me a little more.

"Not how I imagined tonight going but, hey hoe." He began to laugh again as I giggled some more.

"This is like the episode of SpongeBob where the dude punches him but it can't hurt, he is sponge." I began to laugh as well and luckily he got up. Letting me also get up.

And launch myself at his back as my arms then wrapped around his neck and I bit his ear. He moved his arm instinctively to get my teeth off and he was trying to get me off of his back. My arms were tightly wrapped but then Cameron pulled me off and I was held back.

I tried but my small height limited me to the air as Cameron had me held so high and my arms couldn't reach Smii7y. He turned as this happened and saw me being held.

"Wipe that smug grin off of your face we are sharing a bed tonight. Or have you forgotten that?" He stuck his bottom lip out and then he patted my head.

"I have never seen you act more like some child. This is worse than a child. You are in fact acting like Mason. What has gotten into you?" I realised how silly I was being and I then stopped. Relaxing all of my muscles and giving in. Cameron put me down and in my peripheral I saw Mason. He was telling me to do it and I did. I straight floored him and Smii7y was winded.

"Fuck me." He said after a second and then he held me close. My face crushed into his chest and I laughed. Though air was getting scarce so I had to pull away. Still laughing slightly.

"I am drunk. I need to go to bed." I quietly commented and pulled Smii7y up with me in a quick move. Hoping that I wouldn't have a headache.

"I will leave a glass on your bedside table. Go to bed you lightweight." I huffed and left the room. Walking up the steps and moving to the bathroom. Brushing my teeth and also removing my makeup. Relaxing to a degree and then going back into my room to change. When I walked in Smii7y had dressed and I pointed him in the direction of the toilet.

I changed into leggings and a crop top as I climbed into bed. No bra to hold me back in pain. I took the side of the bed that let me lay facing away from Smii7y and then we had no opportunity for awkward moments in the night.

"Fuck me sideways." Smii7y announced as he walked in. I smiled quietly and then found a comfortable place and laid down in the bed not making a sound.

"I can't see the floor." He quietly spoke to me and I turned on the lamp beside my bed for a brief moment. Long enough to let him get to the bed. His phone was on the bedside table and I noticed the light turn up.

His body moved over mine and with a quick flash a photo was taken. My eyes must have been almost closed as I squinted so hard and my hand moving to cover my face.

"What was that for?" I turned on the lamp and knelt beside him. His face made him look like an idiot as he waited for what I had to say.

"The boys who aren't here want to see your face." I looked at him. Waiting to see if he had another excuse but he didn't and so my arms moved and my hand grabbed his phone from his grasp. I deleted the photo and the one in the bin before handing it to him again. He seemed to accept it.

"Jaren Daniel Smith." I sighed slightly as he laughed at me and then looked at his screen again. I felt uncertain of what he was doing but I went with it.

"Arabella? Annabelle? What was it again?" I held the largest smile as he struggled with my name. Not one that seemed to stick too well with him and I was glad.

"I was just joking. I remember that is is really Asteria." My smile fell a little but my face was still slightly lifted as I was glad of one thing.

"You don't know my middle or last name at all. No clue. Mr Smith." He sprang up and a laugh left my lips. My pixie had returned and he seemed to enjoy it as I hunched over his gentle tickling hand.

Then my voice came through the phone and then it stopped. He had been recording me as we spoke. All I could make out was his first name. Then I punched his nuts. Out of some reaction and he hunched over. His hand grabbing the jewels.

My hand covered my mouth and he seemed to keep it quiet as he silently screamed to the air. My laugh was just as quiet but also I felt bad. He was deserving of something but that may have been too far. As I laughed my phone buzzed and I saw that it was me on the bed. On my knees. The crop top was one bad thing and yet it seemed to be the best thing in the video. I looked a mess.

"I look awful. I felt guilty for punching you in the nuts but now I know you deserve it." He laughed and played the video for me on full volume.

"I at least want to see their faces." Then his face said it all. He didn't even know what they looked like. Most of them. The others all had profile pictures of themselves.