Breakfast with Josh ~ unedited
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"Josh! Where are we going?" You laugh as you ask for the twelfth time. He sighs and turns up the radio. "I can't here you," he says. You lean your head against the cold glass window and watch the fast passing scenery slip beneath your tired eye lids. You yawn and shift into darkness with the radio humming in the background.
*A few hours later *
"Babe." You slowly open your eyes as Josh shakes you awake. He's on his knees in front of your open car door. You stretch and look around at your surroundings. Its dark outside, a small silver sliver of the moon hangs low in the sky. You're trying so hard to stay awake as you unbuckle your seatbelt.
You step out of the car and the earth under your bare feet makes you stumble. Josh catches you before you fall. A deep chuckle ripples through him. "You're obviously too tired to walk." He sweeps you up by your knees and carries you bridal style up the front stairs and stops at the front door.
He switches the position he's carrying you. You blush because you weren't bridal style any more. Your arms were around his neck and your legs were hooked around his torso, while he help you up with one hand and the other opened the locked door. He enters the house and turns on some lights.
Your face is still red, and buried in the crook of his neck when he sets you down on the kitchen counter. He tilts your chin up to look him in the eyes. "You okay babe?" He asked, concerned was noticeable in his voice but there was an undertone, amusement. "Mhmm." You mumble, not daring to open your mouth, afraid of what flustering sentence might float out.
He nods in a contradicting way, showing his disbelief in his obvious smirk. He steps closer and pulls you towards him. His lips inches away from yours. Your heart race quickens. He brushes a stray strand of hair from your face. "Why don't we head upstairs?"
A sudden burst of confidence flushes through you. You hop off the counter, pushing past him. "You wish." You laugh teasingly. Grabbing your bag you climb the stairs quickly and head towards your room next to Joshs'.
*Next Morning*
You yawn quietly, stretching your arms over your head. You feet dig into the carpet as you gain consciousness. You shuffle into the bathroom and cringe at your reflection.
After taming your hair, washing your face and touching up your appearance with a little make-up, you wander back into room and ruffle through your suitcase at the foot of your bed. You toss your choice of clothing on the bed for the day and plop down on the mattress.
You look out of your view and breathe in the salty beach air. the waves were calm and there was a trail defined by rocks that led to a little cove. There wasn't a soul insight but it was peaceful, a well needed break from all the hype of dating an "it" boy. Especially one with a major blockbuster film coming out in a few months.
Even though all the publicity was exhausting you loved Josh and put up with it. When you finally make your way downstairs, you walk into a cloud of delicious smells. You smile when you see Josh in sweats standing by the stove cooking omelets. You hop up onto the counter and sit there while he cooks. He turns around to reach for something out of the fridge when you surprise him with a good morning kiss.
He reacts immediately, surprising you with his force. He grabs your thighs pulling you into him and stepping closer. He didn't break the kiss once. You run your hands though his hair, as he moves down to kiss your neck. You tug slightly on the ends of his hair and he groans onto your neck. Your breathing quickens.
He puts a hand on the small of your back and hold you in place as he sucks and nips at the skin above your collarbone. You close your eyes and slowly lean your head back to rest on the cabinet. You wrap your legs around his torso and run your hands under his shirt. He pulls his lips away from your neck only to place them on yours. Your hands stay on his chest as you kiss him. He's holding onto the countertop next to you.
Slowly trailing your hands down chest, you reach the waistband of his sweats. Looking to his face, his eyes flutter closed and your shoulder supports his head. You tug a little and run your hand just under the band before removing your hands and wrapping them around his neck. He takes a deep ragged breath, "Tease." His voice was deep and rough when he spit out the word. You bit your lip thinking about how hot he sounded.
He leans in for another kiss, but you catch the smell in the air. You push him away and he looks at you confused. You smirk, crossing your arms. "You don't get a kiss. You burnt breakfast." In a split second, recognition is slapped across his face. He turns around swearing under his breath, trying to save the omelet but its too late.
And you can't help but laugh.
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