ʀᴇᴀᴅʏ jude bellingham x oc

LXXXI

"What time are you coming back?" Jude asked through the phone.

"I think around 9AMtime..."

"Cool... wait you're gonna set off at like 7AM?!"

"Yeah!" I groaned, "Don't think Gareth and the coaches would be too glad with me having two days off." 

Jude nodded, "True..."

"When are you off to sleep then?" He asked, "Not that I want you to leave or anything!" He reassure as I smiled and nodded. "You just said that you're leaving at 7 so you'd have to be up before and it's already 1AM."

I nodded. "Soon, soon I just wanted to talk to you before we both sleep." 

Ju nodded. "I am pretty fucking cool."

I mean mugged him, "The fuck?"

We continued to talk for another hour as I showed Jude around the hotel I was staying in.

"I'm off to sleep." I told the brummie as I hopped back in my bed.

"Alright, bye sleep well!" 

"Don't hang up!" I frowned. Men these days are honestly as thick as pig shit. Where did that saying come from? Is pig shit actually thick? Anyway. 

Jude looked puzzled. "Erm..." 

"Put your phone in the charger and let me sleep on the phone to you."

Jude smiled, "Think you find comfort in me."

"I think your right..."