song for this chapter:
'teenager in love' by madison beer
(repeat it)
• laiyas pov •
i felt someone squeeze my hand. i opened my eyes. all i could see was bright white. i shut my eyes again. yikes. am i dead? is this heaven? fuck. i forced myself to open them again.
"shes awake!" i heard danny. "laiya!" he whispered. i was in the hospital. danny had a bruise on his cheek.
"whats going on?" i asked. god this was confusing.
"you were in a coma after elysia hit you, remember?" he said. oh yeah. forgot about that. but what about the big fight? what about me dying?
"didnt i die?" i asked him. he looked at me with a funny face, then laughed.
"what do you mean?" he asked me.
"well didnt kio come out, and we all almost died, and then elysia stabbed me and i died?" i said. dannys face softened.
"no, none of that happened. the doctor said you sometimes have dreams in comas. thats probably what happened." woah. that was all a dream? fuck this.
"why did elysia come in and destroy you then?" i asked.
"something about 'choosing the wrong girlfriend', but im fine" danny said. that bitch.
"have you? chosen the wrong girlfriend, i mean" i asked quietly.
"if i had i wouldnt be here right now." he said. my heart leaped.
"how long has it been?" i asked, sitting up.
"3 days" danny said.
"holy shit!!" i exclaimed.
"excuse me, we do not appreciate that language here!" said the nurse, coming into my room. i muttered a sorry, and bit my lip trying not to laugh. i could hear danny doing the same but failing miserably.
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once i got back home, we all sat down to watch a movie. we watched 'birdbox' in which i lay on danny and fell asleep. i was woken up by danny putting me on his bed. other than my head hurting, i was fine, surprisingly.
"wait" i said. danny turned around. "can you stay?"
"yeah" he said, and we both sat on the bed. i waited a few seconds before putting my hands in two thumbs up with an awkward tooth smile. danny pushed my hands into my lap and his lips collided with mine.
the kiss felt like we interlocked perfectly. he had pushed me up against the headboard, and was still kissing me. i tried the same trick as before, slowly lifting up his shirt, making him shiver. this time, i was wearing a shirt. it was dannys turn. it felt amazing ngl. danny had never seen me naked, vice versa.
he stopped kissing me, and looked at me for approval. i nodded slowly. he went back to kissing me, but reached around me to undo my bra. it popped open, and fell off to reveal my beautiful, juicy DD cups. jks, it fell off to reveal my B cups. he didnt break the kiss to look, which helped bc i get uncomfortable getting naky with people. ive never had a boyfriend, i meant 58 year old gynaecologists. silly.
this time he reached for my tracksuit bottoms. ahh fuck. my heart rate went up considerably. he eased them all the way off me. yikes. here we fucking go. he started moving his kisses down me. down my neck, my chest, my stomach, then-
wait. what if i have to fake it? or its really awkward? i dont know how to act rn.
then his kisses reached.. yk. i dont have to tell you. but let me tell you, danny is a sex wizard.
i moaned softly. he carried on. it was so addictive. it was the first time i have ever done anything, so i was freaking out inside. god damn im glad i shaved. yikes.
my legs started to shake uncontrollably. i started making more sex noises which i did nOT want gabi, elle or cleo to hear. danny held onto my legs.
it all got too much, and i threw back my head, which hit the headboard. FUCKING OUCH! but danny was in the zone, so i kept in my unbearable pain. which soon melted away because of the spells danny the sex wizard was casting on me. he couldnt hold my legs, they were shaking really bad.
how can someone be so fucking good?
"i-" i tried to speak. it wasnt working "im g-" everytime i tried to form a sentence, a moan would replace it. some disease that is.
"i'll swallow it bitch" he said, as if he could read my mind. probably not. probably because my legs were doing the literal harlem shake.
but anyway. hes gonna swallow it? hot. dont @ me.
suddenly it got too much. there was a pressure inside me, and i couldnt take it. i tried to form a sentence, but surprise surprise, out a came a moan. a loud one. oops. and guess what also came out? yeah..
