Seen (Ivy Belfrey X Tilly Jones)

Chapter 4

Tilly was the first one to awake the next morning, pleasantly warm, but with a heavyweight on her chest. It took her a moment to realises that she must have fallen to sleep and instead of waking her up, Ivy carried her back to her apartment and let Tilly sleep in her bed...Omg, Tilly had slept in IVY BELFREY'S BED! She carefully untangled herself from the sleeping Ivy who was nestled on Tilly's chest. She took one of Ivy's less nice-looking tops and a pair of shorts before going to the shower quickly. The plan was to surprise Ivy with breakfast in bed because Tilly felt like the shorter girl deserved it.

The plan ended up going great, Tilly had managed to make Ivy some pancakes and a cup of tea without burning Ivy's place down, Which Tilly considers a success! She placed the tray down on the bedside table and stroked Ivy's hair.
"Ives, It's time to get up." Tilly coos. Which was met with a groan and a pillow to the face? Tilly sighed, and git up dramatically. "I guess I'll just leave then!" 3...2...1...
"Noooooo, Tillyyyyy, Don't leave I'm up!" Tilly smiled down at the half-asleep girl and grabbed the tray.
"I made you breakfast!" That definitely got Ivy to open her eyes and god was that a beautiful sight to wake up to, Tilly standing there in her shirt and shorts, with her messy bed head, holding a tray that had slightly burned Pancakes, a tea, and a little flower on the side, All topped off with Tilly's toothy grin.
"Do you make breakfast for every girl you sleep with?" Ivy's eyes widened as she processed what she said.
"No, Tilly, Not like that!" Ivy blushed at Tilly's laughter. "Shut up, you know what I meant! I'm tired okay!"
"I know what you meant...and no, just you Ives, cause you deserve it." Ivy couldn't help but tear up at Tilly's words.
"Oh No! I made you cry!" Tilly placed the tray back onto the bedside tables and sat down next to Ivy, Wrapping her in a hug. "I'm sorry Ivy, I didn't mean to make you cry.."
"These are happy tears, Til...Y-You're just to perfect!" Ivy wiped her tears, kissed Tilly's head and nuzzled into her neck. "Do you mind if I go and shower before I eat?"
"No, Of course not!" Ivy left the room and headed to the bathroom, shutting the door behind her, but not before hearing a happy squeal from Tilly
"She likes my breakfast!" Ivy chuckled.
"Erm, Tilly? Could you pass me a change of clothes?"
"Oh, yeah, sure!" Tilly passed a pile of clothes through the door, looking away from Ivy.
"You can look Til, I'm still dressed," Ivy said with a chuckle. Tilly blushed a bright red before handing Ivy the clothes and rushing off again, leaving Ivy to get Ready.

Tilly spent the time making the bed and exploring Ivy's apartment. She found that the girl didn't own many private things, the apartment seemed more for show than for living in. But overall, it was a nice place...really nice, it reminded Tilly of how different she and Ivy actually are. If Tilly lived here she knows that this place would be full to the brim with clutter.
"Ives, hurry up! Your breakfast is going to get cold!" Tilly laughs, "what are you even doing?"
"I'm putting my makeup on!" Tilly rolls her eyes and sits down at the dinner table.
"I'm gonna eat the breakfast I made for you if you don't hurry your beautiful ass up!" Ivy nearly dropped her lipstick, that had been the first time she had ever heard  Tilly swear.
"Alright Tills, I'm coming!" Ivy put down the makeup, not completely done with her look, but she also didn't really wanna make her blonde companion wait any longer. She walked out in the most casual outfit Tilly had seen her in, and yet Tilly couldn't help but feel more attracted to the brown-haired girl. Ivy could probably pull off any look. Ivy could feel tilly staring at her and she began to feel self-conscious.
"Do I look bad?" Tilly got up from the dinner table, shaking her head at Ivy. She looked her up and down, and smiled.
"You look gorgeous, Ives." Tilly placed her hands on the girl's shoulders. "Even if you are a midget." Tilly quips, trying to get the girl to laugh. It worked, and Ivy let out a small chuckle.
"Hey! I'm only a few inches smaller then you! Why do you think I wear my heels!" Tilly shook her head and picked Ivy up, Wrapping the girl in a hug and spinning her around. The girls' laughter filled the apartment. Tilly stopped spinning but still held Ivy up, Their foreheads touching and giant smiles plastering each of their faces.
"Well, now you're taller than me," Tilly whispered
"I would much rather have you carry me the wear my heels all day." Ivy laughed.
"I'm sure you would, Ives." Tilly put Ivy back on the floor with a cheeky grin. "IM GONNA EAT YOUR BREAKFAST!" Tilly yelled sprinting towards the dining table.
"NOT BREAKFAST!" Ivy laughed, chasing after her. "STOP, THEIF!" and yet Ivy managed to get there first, scooping up her food and holding it up in victory. Tilly shook her head
"Alright, I surrender, you can have it."