𝐒𝐇𝐘 | 𝖠𝖼𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖲𝗍𝖾𝗉𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖷 𝖱𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋

ten

𝘆/𝗻'𝘀 𝗽𝗼𝘃.
groggily I sit up and find myself in a bed that isn't mine. the bedsheets are grey and the mattress appears to be much comfier than the one at home. it then hits me... I'm at stephen's house and this is his bed. a bright red blush emerges onto my face and I use my hands to quickly cover it, even though no one else is in the room with me.

once my embarrassment disappears I swivel around on the bed and plant my feet onto the cold floor below. hesitantly my hand reaches for the door handle where I slowly turn it trying not to make a sound. successfully I manage to do the simple task and creep down the stairs.

two options are in my mind, do I check the living room or the kitchen first? soon enough I decided on the living room but to my surprise he isn't here so I make my way to the kitchen, where I see him with his back to me. sneakily i tiptoe my way over to him and snake my arms around his torso with care. my actions cause him to flinch and turn around in my embrace, a toothy grin visible on his face "morning sleepy head" his hand ruffles my hair, making me pout and squirm under his touch "stop that".

once I escape his attack I glance down at myself to see that I'm still in yesterday's clothes "hey stephen I should probably head home. I'm still in my clothes from yesterday and I've slept in them... plus my hair is a mess". he chuckles lightly "I'll drive you home soon, don't worry" he pauses for a moment before holding out a mug of tea/coffee "first drink this".

after I drink the hot beverage I grab my purse and phone. as I pick up my phone I try to see if I have any notifications but to my surprise my phone is unfortunately out flat "damn it". causally I place it into my bag and turn around to hear a crash and to see stephen sprawled out on the floor like a starfish "what happened?" I ask, holding in my laughter "I tried to slide down the corridor but it didn't go to plan" he grumbles out in pain. "you're a dumbass" I laugh now towering over him, offering him a hand up. abruptly I'm pulled down, hitting my knee on the cold hardwood floor, which means that I'm now lying on top of a smirking stephen. I glare at him "what?" he asks in his best innocent voice "don't act like an idiot, you know what you did and it hurt".

gradually his face comes closer to mine and our lips are barely apart, my heart starts to pound harshly in my chest again but before anything can happen he pulls away. "you're such a tease!" I shout smacking his chest lightly before picking myself up off of him. a pain shoots through my leg and I look down to see a red mark that wasn't too big but it definitely looks as though it will eventually bruise. stephen's gaze follows mine and he spots the minor injury he created and apologises "I didn't mean for that I'm so sorry y/n" "kiss it better" I joke, imitating what he said last night and he raises an eyebrow at my statement "I'm not kissing your knee" I hum in acknowledgment and pull him towards the door "now drive me home so I can get out of this" i gesture towards what I'm wearing and he nods.

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not too long later we pull up into my driveway "thanks for everything ste I appreciate it" I inform him and delicately kiss his cheek as a form of thank you. "y/n?" "yeah?" he grabs my face and turns it back to his and softly places his lips onto mine. we stay like that for a minute or so until out of the corner of my eye I see the front door to my house swing open and there stood is hosuh, jay and dan. stephen and I swiftly pull away from one another, crimson painted all over our faces. "uh oh busted" I anxiously say, my eyes flicking between stephen and the three figures at the door. this is going to be fun to explain.

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-𝖢𝗁𝗅𝗈𝖾