Love on The Brain

6

Y/N POV

"It's cool if you don't want to Y/n, I won't be offended." Rihanna said with a cute smile.

"No I do, I just don't want to impose or anything." I told her, rubbing the back of my neck.

The Bajan giggled. "Well you're not, for one. Two, I don't want to be lonely. And three, you're good company, so why turn you away?"

"Well it depends on your definition of 'good company' but I guess." The shorter woman rolled her eyes and grabbed some PJs. I assumed she would go to the bathroom to change, but I was actually very much wrong.

To my utter shock, and her amusement, she began to strip right in front of me, until she was in nothing but matching black lace bra and panties.

"Well, aren't you going to turn around?" Rihanna smirked at me, and my eyes snapped up from where they were roaming down her gorgeous body, back up to her eyes, which were full of laughter.

"Right. Sorry." I swiveled around and covered my eyes for good measure. 

"Okay, I'm done." I turned back around to find that the singer had stepped closer to me. She was wearing some silk booty shorts and a silk spaghetti strap top. Her hair was down, and fell beautifully around her shoulders.

"Man, you really love to stare, don't you." She teased, biting her lower lip slightly. I could feel y face and ears burn with blush, and I cleared my throat awkwardly. Usually I was good with women, but I guess there was an exception to that.

"Sorry."

"Don't apologize. I enjoy having your eyes on me. Besides, if I didn't like it, you'd know it."

I've known her for less than a week, and Rihanna was already going to be the death of me.

"You need any clothes? Or are you fine to sleep in that?" She asked, motioning to my oufit, which consisted of sweats and a plain black shirt. Before going to pick her up, I had thankfully showered, brushed my teeth, and changed into comfortable clothes due to the late hour.

"I'm good, thank you." 

"You wanna sleep in here, or in your own room?" 

Truthfully, I'd love to sleep in here, with Robyn, but I felt like I was already overstepping enough as it is, I didn't want to intrude anymore than I had to.

"Um...either or is fine. Whatever you want to do. I don't really care." 

"Well, with me it is, I need someone to cuddle." I snickered at her excitement. 

The pop star walked over and shut the bedroom door, then turned off the main light, leaving only her bedside lamp on, which gave off a warm, comforting glow.

"Which side you want?" She asked, walking back over to the bed.

I shrugged. "Doesn't matter to me."

Rihanna laughed and shot me a teasing look. "You are indecisive. Is that because you're shy? Or actually just can't choose?"

"Probably both, honestly."

"Fair enough." She said with a nod, pulling back the covers. 

"You may enter my kingdom." I busted out laughing at her comment, and quickly took a second to admire just how flawless she looked, standing there, encased in the soft light of the lamp, her eye's shining and her smile sparkling. It made me feel oddly...giddy. 

"I insist you go first." I told her, the smile still on my face. 

"If you insist." 

Robyn climbed into the bed and under the covers, nuzzling her pillow. "Alright, now come warm me up, I'm freezing."

With a chuckle, I did as she asked and climbed into the bed next to her, leaving a respectable amount of space between us, and allowing her to make the next move if she chooses.

"Noooo come closer, I'm cold!" 

I smiled and moved so that she could move back and be the little spoon. I was hesitant to do anything else, again, not wanting to overstep, but then I heard her mumble.

"You can wrap your arms around me Y/n, it's okay." And just from that sentence, my smile grew wider, and I gently pulled her close, allowing her to bask in the warmth of my body heat. I felt Rihanna stretch and turn off the lamp, making the room go completely dark.

"Thank you for picking me up, and for staying." I heard the singer murmur, her voice soft.

"Well, thank you for accepting my offer, and for asking me to stay." I said softly, my voice raspy.

"Good night Y/n."

"Good night Robyn."