𝑃𝑎𝑦𝑡𝑜𝑛 𝑀𝑜𝑜𝑟𝑚𝑒𝑖𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐽𝑎𝑐𝑘𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝐹𝑒𝑙𝑡 𝐼𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠

Ask🪐 P.M

NAME: LEAH

I woke up making breakfast.

I made crepes. A little bit after I made bacon and eggs mixed, plus bacon itself. I started making sausage and hash browns.

Don't even- I usually just make the bacon and egg, mixed, plus the hash brown.

I set up Payton's plate and put it in the microwave for it to not get as cold.

I finished eating breakfast and sat, scrolling through my phone.

I was going to see my cousin, Arlene. I turned her into me, a bRuH GiRl👿

Anyways so, I went to mine and Payton's room and saw him sleeping still. He had a pillow in between his legs while his knees were bent. He also had my pillow and was cuddling it.

He was shirtless and only had some basketball shorts on.

The softly made blanket was just on his torso, not showing his bare stomach and chest. The rest on his body was uncovered.

I went into my closet and grabbed my makeup bag.

I went into the living room and sat on the couch. I started doing my eyeliner.

I soon finished and saw Payton come out of the room rubbing his eyes.

"Hey" he said in his morning voice.

"Hi bub, how was your sleep?" I ask tilting my head to the side and slightly smiling at his cuteness.

"Good- hey- where are you going?" He asks.

"I'm gonna go see Arlene at her new apartment. Maybe I'll stay there for the night, I don't know."

He shook his head in annoyance.

"What?" I asked.

"Nothing. Where's my food"

"Bub" I said, standing up going up to him.

"Leah, where's my food" he asks.

I stopped dead in my tracks.

My first name? Oh, okay, bet.

"It's in the microwave, Payton" I slightly pointed to the kitchen and kept my straight bitch face.

He rolled his eyes and walked to the microwave taking his food out.

He sat at the counter in one of the tall stools.

He started eating.

I looked at him in disbelief and sat back down at the couch, doing my mascara.

I started watching F•R•I•E•N•D•S on the tv for a while.

He was soon done with his food.

"Where did my morning kiss go?" He smiled, sitting next to me.

"After my name? Nah, no thanks" I said, getting up walking into the room.

I walked into the closet and started scrambling through my clothes.

He wrapped his hands around my waist and gave my neck some kisses.

i threw my head back in pleasure.

"Payton" I moaned.

"Mm" he hummed.

"What are you.. what are you doing?" I asked turning around.

"Showing you my love?" He questioned and pulled me into a hug.

"You're not upset at me for rejecting your offer of a morning kiss?" I ask.

"No, because I always kiss you so its like it doesn't matter cause I had it yesterday" he said, putting his soft, plump lips on mine.

I smiled into the kiss.

We pulled away.

"You're such a loser" I laughed.

"I love you" he smiled.

"I love you more"

His smile dropped as he furrowed his eyebrows.

"No, shut the fuck up"

"Oh. Okay" I laughed.

He pulled me in a quick kiss and smiled.

I continued trying to pick out my outfit.

"Baby?" Payton said.

"Mm?"

"Why can't you be like Jackson's girlfriend?" He asked.

I chose my "stop looking at my dick" black sweats and turned around.

"Huh? You like Anna? You want me to- huuhh?" I ask.

"No! I dont like Anna. I- I'm just.. I don't know I want you to ask. Like,, she asks Jackson if she can hang here with you while hes with me." he explained.

I turn my head to the side, side eyeing him.

I turned back around, looking for a shirt.

I look at him with a confused face.

I pull out a white spaghetti cropped shirt.

"Like, I want you to ask me if you can go somewhere. I'll ask you too!" he said.

"What?" I laughed, turning to him.

"You want me to.. to ask you if I can go places?" I smiled.

He nodded.

"Okay....." I shrugged.

"Can I.. go to Arlene's tonight and maybe stay the night?" I ask.

He thinks.

"Yup" he smiles.

I laugh and hug him.

"You're an adorable dork, I love you" I laugh.

"Mm mm. No. But can you keep doing it?" He asks.

"Yeah, if you'd like. As long as you don't say no to the fucking grocery store, I'm fine" I laugh.

He chuckles and sighs.

"What's wrong, bub?" I ask.

"I don't deserve your love. You deserve better" he stood against my shelf.

I slowly slid my arms around his torso and my head against his bare chest.

I sigh.

"Ever heard of true love?" I ask.

He laughs.

I looked behind him with my head still on his chest.

I furrowed my eyebrows at my choices of sweatpants.

"Hey- what sweatpants do I wear, grey or black" I said pulling out of the hug and grabbing the grey sweatpants.

"Wha-" he bursted out laughing.

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