Running in circles(Post Malone Story)COMPLETED

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Austin and I stayed up until the late hours of the morning, going through yearbooks and reminiscing about our high school days. I had managed to sign into my old Myspace profile which was followed by me being instructed to delete every embarrassing picture of Austin that existed on it.I teased him relentlessly and while I did delete them as instructed, I may or may
not have screenshotted them for my own personal use.Who knows when I might need them.
I yawned and laid my head back on Austin's shoulder, feeling my eyes begin to get
heavy."Sleepy?" He asked softly, leaning down to kiss the top of my head. His arm wrapped around me, giving me a gentle squeeze as I managed a slight nod in agreement.Without responding, he stood up from beside me and with my eyes still closed, I let my body fall down on the couch, taking up the entire space as I snuggled into the pillow.He chuckled softly and I could picture him shaking his head, "Come on lazy," He teased. 

I scrunched my face and shook my head, "Too...tired..." I said dramatically, yawning again for extra effect.He laughed again and before I knew it, his arms reached under me, one under my
knees and one on my waist and shortly after I was hoisted off the couch.I couldn't help but giggle softly as I buried my head into his chest as he carried me bridal style out of the room and down the hallway.After a moment I was placed gently down on top of what I hoped was Austin's bed. I opened my eyes slowly as I watched him strip his clothes from his body. He yawned, ran his hands through his hair and rubbed his eyes, desperate for sleep himself.I propped myself up on my elbow as I watched him carefully, completely in love with him as he pulled on a pair of gym shorts. He pulled his hair back up into his signature messy bun and turned around to face me, catching me red-handed as I ogled at him.A smirk tugged at my lips, "What about me?" I questioned. 

He narrowed his eyes slightly at me as he made his way over to his side of the bed, "What about you?" He asked, pulling the covers back. 

I scoffed sarcastically, "I'm supposed to sleep in jeans?" I teased, shaking my head slightly.He chuckled and rolled his eyes playfully before retreating to his dresser on the other side of the room. He rifled around for a moment before pulling out a t-shirt and making his way back over to me. 

He stood at my side of the bed and held the shirt out for me to take, "Here," He said sweetly.I pouted my lip out as I stared up at him, "Too...tired," I said dramatically, biting my bottom lip slightly.A smirk slowly crept onto his lips as he set the t-shirt on the bed and held his
hands out for me to take. I obliged and gripped his hands softly in mine as he pulled me off the bed so I was sitting with my legs hanging off the side."Arms up," He instructed.I slowly raised my arms and stared up at him, noticing his breathing quicken only slightly as he looked down at me.His fingers trailed the hem of my shirt as he slowly pulled the shirt over my head and off of my body. He gazed down at me, again biting his lip slightly.He reached over and unfolded the t-shirt, preparing to pull it over my head. 

I pouted my lip out and furrowed my brow, "Do you know how uncomfortable it is to sleep in a bra?" I questioned sarcastically.He chuckled and let out a quiet huff before setting the t-shirt back down. He gently rested his hands on my shoulders, toying with the straps of my bra before
gently tugging them down.I could barely keep my breathing steady as he slowly reached behind me and unclasped my bra. His warm hands on my bare skin sent goosebumps across my
body and I longed for his touch.As he pulled back and threw my bra to the floor he reached over and again took the t-shirt in his hands.I cocked my head to the side and shook it slightly.  

He groaned playfully, "What now?" He teased. 

I pointed to my jeans, "I can't sleep in jeans!" I whined.He smirked again and even in the dark room, I could see the faint blush creeping on to his cheeks. He reached down and wrapped his arm around my waist and gently lifted me off the bed so I was standing upright in front of him.
I couldn't help the giggle that escaped my lips as his strong hands gripped my waist. He smiled down at me and placed a soft kiss on my forehead as his fingers fumbled with the button and zipper on my jeans. His gaze slowly trailed my body, stopping briefly on my bare chest before his eyes met mine. He leaned in slowly, bringing his lips to mine softly. His hands slowly moved to my waist, holding me tight against him. His lips left mine for just a minute before attaching to my neck, sucking lightly. I leaned my head back as he trailed kisses down to my collarbone, nipping at the exposed skin. Then, he moved lower, down the middle of my chest between my breasts, still trailing soft, wet kisses down my middle. He gently lowered himself to my stomach and my hands tangled in his hair, silently begging him to keep going. His hands reached up and tugged my jeans down to the floor. His lips trailed back from my stomach, to the center of my chest, my collarbone, then back to my neck.reaching up to cup the side of my face as his lips stayed firmly planted against mine. He pulled away after a moment to stare down at me. He reached up and tucked a stray piece of hair behind my ear, his breathing slowing slightly as he held me against him. He smiled softly, pausing for a moment as if thinking about what he was about to say.