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A/N: Spicy magic hands lmao

"the fuck was that about?"
"Nothing." I said still staring in the direction he left
"But he-"
"Do you think he's scared of you?" I rushed out
"Yeah. I don't know why though. I wouldn't hurt him."
"But you accused me of cheating on you with him. And we slept together. So he probably thinks you want him to leave me alone."
"I can talk to him?" He suggested coming over and sitting down beside me. I didn't let him cuddle me though. I just brought my knees up to my chest and sat sideways so I could look at him.
"No. I'll talk to him about it."
"Are you mad he left you?" I shook my head "You can say if you are. It's okay. Sometimes we just feel things we don't wanna. But that don't mean their not there."
"I guess talking saved our relationship."
"So, are you?"
"A little." I confessed deliberately focussing on Dom's hands laid neatly in his lap. He was fidgeting with them and I knew he felt bad that there was even a slight chance Tom left because of him "He just got up. And left."
"I'm sorry"
"It's not your fault baby." I said softly, looking him in the eye so he knew I was serious "I'm not mad at you. I'm just worried he's not telling me something and that something's gonna hurt him."
"Im over that. The being jealous of Tom thing. I know he wouldn't dream of touching you in that way. He thinks your fucking precious." He drew a breath in "And you've seen how heartless I can be when it comes to sex and feeling down. He probably thought it would make it better."
"I know. But he just left. And I don't want him if he's gonna just leave whenever someone's here to see it." Dom rested his hand on my knee and stroked his thumb across it gently
"It's not just someone though is it?"
"I'm so fucking sorry." I whispered "I didn't know he'd just switch up like that. We were doing fine."
"Maybe it's nothing. Why don't ya go see him. Because he's probably just wanting to ask the boys something."
"Can we cuddle when I come back down?"
"Yeah baby. Sure can." I nodded and stood up "I know from the way he left ya that he cares. He didn't just go. He said he loved ya." I nodded "go on up and tell him what you're thinking."
"I'm sorry i-"
"I told you. I'm over the being jealous of Tom thing. Go." I smiled and leant down to kiss him softly
"Love ya baby"
"You too"

Dom was right. Tom was just talking to the boys. I knew this because when I barged in through the door he was laughing with them, a beer in hand I had no idea he'd even got. I shot him a look and he noticed my worry and stopped laughing
"It's non alcoholic." He reassured "I've stopped drinking bad and can drink some alcohol. I just prefer not to. I got them as a present from Jack. For watching Alexa. He thought it best to not give them to me when you were there so he gave them when he dropped her off."
"Oh." I said still feeling a little stressed although the scene in front of me was nothing to inherently stress me out
"You want to stay up here with us?" I shook my head lightly
"I'm fine. Just wanted to see If you was alright. Yknow, cus you left before."
"Yeah. I'm fine." He patted the spot beside him on the bed since both Mikey and Adam were on the other one. We'd managed to squeeze two doubles in and the layout was much like a hotel room but with a little more space "Come stay while you calm down."
"I'm not- fuck I don't even know why I'm bothering to argue." He smiled as I sat down beside him resting my head on his shoulder while he carried on talking to the boys. He gently stroked his hand through my hair whilst he held onto his bottle and talked the the boys as though I wasn't there
"Are you alright?" He asked me softly before taking a sip of beer so as to not distract the boys from their conversation
"I am now. Now I know you're good." He kissed my forehead gently
"Go back downstairs with Dom. He's not seen you all day and after last night I'm sure you guys will wanna 'spend time' together." He smirked and sipped his beer again
"Alright then. Just don't bother us. Or else you might see-"
"That's enough thanks" he said a little too loud attracting the attention of the other two. I was laughing and Tom had to compose himself enough to explain "She's off back to Dom." He kissed my temple "now shift. I want my space back."

Dom's POV
"Woah what the fuck" I exclaimed as Lexi took her seat on my lap and immediately kissed me
"I'm kissing you silly" she said somehow sounding so hot despite speaking in a stupid way. She kissed me again gripping my jaw tightly so she could use me as she pleased. She worked up a rhythm and seemed to be enjoying herself as she let out a soft moan. I decided to cut it off there and get a clear idea of exactly how far she wanted to go before I started something she didn't wanna finish. I pulled her away and after she saw the serious look on my face she backed down
"Tell me princess. Where has this come from?"
"Something Tom said. About making up." She went to lean back in to kiss me again
"Nuh uh. What exactly are ya gonna do. Do you wanna have sex. Because I don't wanna push you to do something you don't want to."
"Uhm. Can I just make you feel good?" She asked trailing her hand down and toying with the buckle on my belt "I don't wanna have sex but I'm still in the mood to, Yknow, make ya feel somethin"
"You wanna make me feel good?" I asked watching her eyes intently as she somehow managed to unbuckle my jeans without looking. She smirked nodding as she turned her attention to my jeans to unbutton and unzip them. I was too focused on her hand I didn't notice her other one grab my jaw and kiss me again "Fuck" I groaned as I kissed back pushing her face to mine with a firm grip on the back of her neck. She moved her hand away from my face to shuffle my jeans down just enough
"Is this okay?" She asked. I nodded a little too eagerly making her giggle and for that split second I saw the innocence in her. Then it was taken away when she gripped the waistband of my boxers ready to pull them down "I love you so fucking much"

Lexis POV
I was still sat on his lap shuffling his boxer shorts up his legs so both of us were somewhat decent if someone walked in. He'd kicked his jeans off in the process so I needn't worry about those. I still had leggings on but my top was somewhere else
"Did I do good?"
"You're such a good girl" he breathed out, practically spent as he layed against the back of the sofa, his eyes looking at the ceiling "My fucking good girl." He growled possessively, reaching out and perfectly landing his finger into the hickey he'd left on my collar bone
"You think you could get used to it? While I'm out of action after babas born." He drew in a deep breath rolling his eyes to the back of his head as he clearly replayed the memory in his mind
"Course I fucking could." He sat up and took my wrist so he could examine my hands "These things are fucking magic. Make me feel so good." I chuckled but he looked deadly serious as he looked up at me "Not fucking joking. You're such a good girl for me." I smirked eating up every last bit of his praise. He returned the expression pulling me close to his chest and bringing the throw blanket around the two of us "And you" he whispered softly "Definitely have a praise kink" I rolled my eyes and poked him in the ribs
"I do not" he lifted me up and gently cupped my face kissing my lips softly. He soon built up speed and I knew he was just proving a point
"Good girl" he mumbled against my lips earning a moan from me. He pulled away straight after leaving me to fall straight into his chest "Case closed."
"Shut up. It's embarrassing."
"No it's not. It's so fucking hot. And you're my fucking good girl." He gripped my waist possessively making me bite my lip since it somehow got me worked up
"Always fucking yours "

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