Unexpected (James Phelps x Reader)

1.19

"I'll call Oliver to agree on when we'll be filming and then we can arrange something, okay?" "Okay."

We finished eating and cleaned the kitchen together. Then I wasn't sure what to do next since it was pretty much time for me to go.

I watched James dry his hands with a kitchen towel and turn to me standing by the table.

"F/n won't stop asking me when I'll be back." And she also kept pushing me into morning sex but it would be weird to tell James that.

"Wanna go already?" He asked. "No. Not really." I smiled. "What would you do on a Monday like this if I wasn't here?" I looked at him. He seemed confused.

"I don't know... Cycle? Probably. Go out with my dog... And do some work I guess. But currently it's mostly just social media since I'm not working on anything in particular. Why?"

"I'm trying to figure out an activity for us other than watching TV." I snickered. "What if I told you that I could think of one?" He raised his eyebrows.

"James I'm being serious." I laughed as he came closer and leaned down to kiss my collar bone, dipping his fingers into the skin on my lower back. I bit my lip and pushed away to make eye contact. James gave me a funny disappointed look.

"Where is your dog, by the way?" I asked. "At my parents'. I didn't want him to distract us. But are you seriously going to sabotage me like that? I was so smooth." He cried.

"Why'd you let your dog at your parents'? I wanna meet him!" I completely ignored James's disappointment.

"Okay, maybe next time. Let's get back to the common activities we could do together." He urged. I chuckled but immediately went back to being serious.

"Do you have a spare bike?" I asked. James raised his hands in a surrender gesture and turned around giving up completely. "You don't?" I continued to annoy him with a small smile starting to form on my face.

"Babe, you wouldn't reach the pedals." He sighed.

"Hm so we can't go out with your dog cuz he's not here. We can't go biking cuz I don't have a bike... What else could we do?" I started playing with my bottom lip with my index finger.

"Are you trying to be funny? Because this is not funny." James said and I pouted my lips.

For a few seconds, we were just staring at each other.

"I think it is funny." I left out.

"But." I started before James could argue with me. "That doesn't matter. I seriously think that we should find another activity for us than watching movies, snogging and having sex." I placed my hands on my hips.

"We added the last one just yesterday. One thing at a time?" James caught up to my game. "Okay okay, that was smooth." I appreciated.

"Are you coming to the bedroom or should I make you?" He asked. My hands were still on my hips.

"Oh so now you're gonna make me, huh? Where is consent, mister boyfriend?" He rolled his eyes coming closer to me, reaching for my hips.

"Wait, what are you doing?!" I squeaked as he picked me up placing me on his shoulder. "We still can just watch movies you know." I could hear that smirk I swear.

I refused to give him a verbal reaction and instead started to punch his back as he was carrying me towards the staircase. "Comfy up there?" He asked.

"Aw James thanks for asking that's so cute of you but NO! LET GO OF ME!" I shouted kicking my legs up in the air which made him take a firmer grip of my hips.