Freshman year of college, Ocean and Eve became the best of friends. Finding themselves inseparable from each other amongst their friend group of seven, the two could hardly imagine their lives without one another.
Although, what will happen when fe...
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Eve
Music serenaded our dorm, setting a chill tone for this late Sunday morning.
Holiday break had been really good, overall. Other than the fact that someone, and I have a pretty good guess as to who, left a bruise on my girlfriend's face and made her feel less than. In a way she didn't at all deserve. But, I digress. Because once she came home with me everything was perfect. She was smiling instead of crying and in my arms instead of states away.
The way it should've been in the first damn place. But again, I digress.
Ocean had been up since early this morning, studying. The how of her being such a morning person is none other than a mystery to me, for I had woken up around eleven, right as she was taking a breakfast break.
Wearing blue plaid, boy short boxers and a light gray bralette, I sighed when done scrolling for the morning, now feeling fully awake. Slipping on some fuzzy socks when getting out of her bed, my locs were under a bonnet and silk scarf as I went into the bathroom. The slow R&B music she was playing from the kitchen of our dorm was soothing as I brushed my teeth and washed my face.
Exiting the bathroom with my locs now in a high-ish ponytail, I went into her closet for a sweatshirt.
It smelled like her, and I nodded to myself in approval of its scent and warmth as I went to go see what she was making.
"She was supposed to have that done a week ago, Pear, it's not fair to everyone else."Ocean was on the phone, with Paris apparently, as she flipped a pancake on the stove. The sunshine peeking from the window on the other side of the room made her smile bright and her brown skin glow as she glimpsed back at me. "We have three projects due this week and she hasn't done crap for not one of them. I don't like that."
Walking into the kitchen, I snuck my body up behind hers, pulling her back into me by the hips and smirking at the catch of her breath upon me kissing her neck.
The hand quickly grasping mine before they could wander any further told me without words to behave, for I could hear Paris speaking on the other line and feel Ocean failing to listen. The free hand that she couldn't grab a hold of traveled up inside her t-shirt as I kissed slowly between her neck and shoulder.
"Shaun??" I heard Paris faintly from her phone. Meanwhile my girlfriend's head had fallen as she gripped my wrist tighter. "Hellooo?"
"You gonna answer that?" I smirked against her ear.
"Hu-What?" she breathed out, stumbling over her words as she tried to push me away but I only held her tighter, just about giggling on the inside. "Yeah Pear, I'm here-"
"Did you even hear anything I just said?" Paris chuckled.
"Y-yeah-" Ocean swatted at my hand gliding up her thigh, nearing her center. "I uh-I heard...Well actually can you repeat the last part??" she said, trying to sound as normal as possible through her shallow breaths. I smiled into another kiss behind her ear.
