Record Me -A David Dobrik Fanfic-

Chapter 5: Morning Fights

Samantha's P.O.V

As always I couldn't go back to sleep. As I listened to the snoring man next to me, I couldn't help but realize something didn't feel right.

I've always known that Ilya had a thing for me, but I've also always known that he had a thing for Natalie too. Regardless, I've always known he has a gold heart and he would never hurt anyone. But nonetheless something still didn't feel quite right.

As I laid in Ilya's strong, warm arms,  I couldn't help but notice the feeling in my gut. Deep down I knew I was angry at David for ignoring me. I knew I had some sort of feelings towards him, but I also knew I couldn't hurt Ilya or Liza like that.

When David loves, he goes crazy. He gives it his all and forgets how to act sometimes. When he truly cares for someone, he would stop at nothing to give them the world.

Ilya shifted a bit and snuggled his face into the crook of my neck. I simply pulled the blanket closer to me. I tried multiple times to drift back to sleep, to no surprise it didn't work.

"You're so damn beautiful Sam." He whispered, kissing my head.

I pretended to be asleep and closed my eyes. He placed his head on top of mine and chuckled quietly and softly.

"You really don't know what you do to me Sam. Whenever I'm with you, all my problems go away. You're like a little ray of sunshine, you brighten up my days when they get dark. This kinda breaks the bro code but, I would do it again if I had to." He spoke, softly stroking my hair.

I slowly began to stir, acting as if he had woken me up. I turned to him and smiled.

"Good morning, weirdo." I smiled softly.

"Good morning babe." He smiled, stealing a kiss.

We laid in the same position for what felt like hours. He looked me in the eyes as I looked into his as well. I studied his face, it was calm and relaxed. A small smile remained on his lips as he cupped my face in his hands.

"You're a beaut Sam." He whispered softly, caressing my cheek with his thumb.

"You're not too bad yourself Il." I laughed, pecking his cheek.

He laughed as he wrapped an arm around my waist and pulled me on top of him.

"You're so hot." He said, looking up at me.

"Uh. . thanks?" I laughed, laying on him.

We both burst into a fit of giggles as we made eye contact. As I went to roll off of him, he flipped me over so he was now hovering over me.

"You're such a weirdo." I laughed, slightly hitting his chest.

He slowly leaned in for a kiss and after a second, it turned into a small makeout session. As he began to get rougher and sloppier, I tried to stop it from escalating. 

"I should start getting ready, I need to shower." I said, getting up the bed and walking towards my bathroom.

"Want me to join you?" He asked, smirking and following me.

"Ew, no." I said, throwing a pair of rolled socks at him.

He swiftly caught them and threw them back.

"You sure?" He asked, taking his shirt off.

"Positive." I said, closing the door behind me.

I quickly hopped into the shower and started blasting music on my Alexa speaker. After a half hour of showering I hopped back out.