ʀᴇᴀᴅʏ jude bellingham x oc

CII

"Ju!" I shook his shoulder to make him get the fuck up.
"JUDE!"
"JUDEE YOU FUCKING LOPSIDED DONKEY!"

He groaned into MY pillow, "Piss off. Too early."
"No,no,no,no,no." I grabbed his hand as his arm was about to slip back under the duvet.
"Jude please."

He lightly moaned. Ooou.
"What do you need?" He whispered.
"You to get ready for training love."
"Eh, what time is it?"
I grabbed the nearest phone to me, Jude's. "It's 9:44."
"If training starts at 11... why are we up before 10:30?" He threw his head back into the pillow.

I groaned, when he wanted to he could be so stubborn and Ju loves his sleep. I reckon he loves me more though.

"Fine, think I'm gonna go see Phil." I pretended to start getting up when a warm hand grabbed mine very suddenly.
"Stay."
"I just told you I was off to go see Phil, he's sat outside. He looks lonely, I can fix that."
"No."
"No?" I questioned trying not to laugh

This time Jude didn't respond, instead he lightly tugged me back. After a moment of silence Jude's arm suddenly wrapped around me pulling me close, using me as a pillow.

"See you're freezing." He spoke in his morning voice, "Another reason to stay."

I rolled my eyes, can't get out of this now.
"At least let me under the duvet with you."

BUNDAkayo

Jude my bae

When are you going to come down it's just me and Phil down here and I cba talking to him.

Jude?

Has Amethyst killed you?

??

You fucker get up

Ugh

JUDE

TRGISISU

JSKEEHFYKSKQAH

DUSOSNSGSUSLEMSHDYDU

SUKSSJSHSIWMSNDHDIISKEKEEN

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JUDITH

PLEASE WE CAN PLAY THE MICHEAL JACKSON DANCING GAME

ugh suck my balls.

JUDE

PLEASE

NAH PHIL'S COMING MY WAY

I'M WALKING AWAY I'M FINNA GO CALL MY REAL BAE