You Don't Know Everything

January 8, 2020

I woke up cuddled into Brandons chest and Oliver was between us. I reached my hand out and pet him softly.

He moved up and cuddled into my neck. I smiled to myself and pulled him in close. I laid their for a while just listening to him purr. I felt Brandons hand softly run up my sweater and he kissed the top of my head.

"Good morning." He mumbled sweetly. I moved closer to him, not wanting to get up. "You get your stitches out in a couple hours." Brandon said and I could tell he had a smirk on his face.

"I don't want to get up though." I mumbled, still looking at Oliver.

"I'm gonna make breakfast for us." Brandon said sweetly. I looked up at him and he kissed me softly. I put my hand on the back his neck. "I can't wait for you get your stitches out later." He mumbled pulling away.

"Me neither." I said and kissed him one more time. He got out of bed and I watched his back stretch. He's so hot. He turned towards me with a small smirk. How did I control myself around him for eight years. He crawled over me and kissed me roughly

I moaned quietly and he softly bit my lip. He kissed down to my neck and I tangled my fingers into his hair. He kissed me again, but it was much more passionate. He pulled away and chuckled to himself.

"I really have to stop. I'll go make breakfast." He laughed before getting off of me and going to the kitchen. I cuddled up with Oliver again and he started purring.

"Sammy, Breakfast." Brandon yelled softly. I got up and walked to the kitchen.

"Thank you for breakfast." I mumbled and took a bite of the eggs. Oliver jumped up onto my lap and I chuckled softly. "He is honestly the sweetest boy ever." I said happily.

"Well that's not very nice." Brandon said acting hurt.

"I mean look at him. I'm sorry but you're kind of a jerk sometimes, he's always sweet." I laughed. Brandon chuckled and rolled his eyes.

"Okay, I get it." He laughed. "We have to leave here in about an hour." He said and I mumbled an okay. We finished eating and Brandon grabbed my plate again.

"Thank you. I think I'm gonna take a shower really quick." I said. He nodded and I walked to the bathroom. I took off my clothes and turned on the shower. I examined my body and looked at the new scars. How can Brandon still like me?

I pried my eyes off the mirror and got into the warm water. I washed my body and hair before getting out and putting a towel around my waist. I walked out and grabbed a pair of jeans and a sweater. I felt a pair of arms wrap around my bare waist.

"You are so hot Sammy." He mumbled into my ear. He softly bit my earlobe making my breath get caught. He softly kissed my neck and I moaned quietly. He pulled away after he made a mark. "Sometimes I cant control myself around you." He said sweetly. "I have to shower before we go." He said and kissed my cheek before going to the bathroom.

I got dressed and looked at myself in the mirror. Wow, I look like a troll. I laid down on Brandons bed and Oliver joined me. I pulled him in closer to my chest and he started suckling on my sweater. I didn't think cats did that.

Brandon came out of the bathroom and I watched him get dressed. I got up and put on my shoes before sitting down.

"Ready?" Brandon asked and I nodded. He grabbed my hand and we walked towards the hospital.

"On the way home, can we stop and get some of my things from my house?" I asked looking down at our hands.

"Are you sure you want to go back there?" He asked sadly. I nodded and we kept talking. We finally got there and I signed in. We sat in the waiting room for a while until I was called in by the doctor.