I slowly began to flutter my eyes at the feeling of light warm rays hitting my face. This caused me to groan and turn my face back into my girlfriends chest.
I took this moment to bask in her wonderful scent, smiling lightly against he bare skin.
Her chest was rising and falling gently, still deep in her sleep. I didn't want to be the only one awake, so I began to pepper kisses against her sternum, slowly moving my way up to her neck and the underside of her jaw.
When I reached her cheek, I felt her turn towards me so that I was met with her beautiful green orbs. We both smiled at each other and leaned in to bring our lips in for a sweet kiss.
"Good morning love," I said in a slightly deeper voice. "Morning my sweet," she replied in the same manner. "How are you feeling this morning?" I jokingly asked. "Better than you," she teased.
I groaned at her statement, sticking my tongue out playfully at her. "I can't complain too much. I get to lay in bed all day next to you." She laughed "And who said we were laying in bed all day."
My brows furrowed "You do realized I can't exactly walk right," I stated what I thought would be obvious. "Oh I know darling, but it's not my problem," she smirked, getting up with ease, walking into the bathroom. "But it is your problem! You did this to me!" I shouted after her. All that could be heard though was her light laughter.
Oh she thinks she's so funny talking smack like that. I know I legit can't feel anything from the waist down, but I'll make damn sure I prove her wrong if she wants to tease me like that.
I pushed the duvet off my naked body, cold air soon enveloping my whole body. My nipples instantly hardened, making me close in on myself for warmth.
The shower turned on, bringing my attention to that instead of the cold. If I could just make it to the bathroom, I prove Natasha wrong and get a nice warm shower as a reward. Not so bad right?
Wrong. I draped my legs off the side of the bed, steadying myself with my hands. "Here goes nothing," I whispered to myself.
I eased my way into an upright position, managing to keep my balance. My legs were hella shaky, but I was successfully inching towards the bathroom.
Once I made it to the door, I placed my hand in the knob, putting all my weight onto the door. When I turned the knob, the door flung open, causing me to lose my balance and fall on my knees.
I grunted when my knees collided with the cold tile, but Nat just laughed at me. I glared at her, not amused at all.
"Instead of laughing at my clumsiness, which YOU caused by the way, why don't you come over and help." She slowly stopped and came out of the shower towards me. "Alright you big baby, mommy will help," she smirked. "Oh don't you start with that," I glared at her.
She raised her hands in surrender, then gently kneeled down to my level. Her hands lifted me from my armpits, guiding me up to my feet.
I wrapped my arms around her neck, then jumped slightly, securing my legs around her waist. "Happy?" She smirked at me. "Very much so," I replied, quickly pecking her lips.
Natasha took us in the large glass shower, placing us under the warm water. It cascaded down our bodies, instantly warming our skin.
I stayed attached to Nat the duration of the shower, reminiscing on part of the night spent in here. It didn't help that Nat's hands were placed under my butt to keep me upright, but truthfully, I didn't really mind.
I was admiring her face as I gently combed through her hair to get it wet. Her eyes were closed, melting into my gentle touch.
After her hair was completely soaked, she opening her eyes, gazing back into mine. I smiled at her, which she reciprocated. "Can you hand me the shampoo baby," I asked sweetly. "Of course love."
Once the bottle was in my hands, I gently lathered it up and began to massage it into her scalp. She hummed at the sensation which made me smile.
I finished rinsing all the shampoo out of her hair and kissed lips, letting her know I was finished. Her eyes opened again, staring right at mine. "I love you," I cooed. "I love you more," she replied, capturing my lips for an intimate kiss.
Natasha washed my hair as well before turning the water off, stepping out with me still attached to her. She dried us off with a towel and walked us over to the bed.
She placed me down, causing me to pout, but she kissed my lips until it formed into a smile. "I'm just getting us clothes and I'll be right back," she said sweetly. I nodded my head, letting her get us clothes.
For me, she dressed me in black jean shorts and a charcoal grey AC/DC shirt while she sported denim shorts and a plain white tee.
After we were both dressed, I pulled Tasha in by her belt loops, forcing her to straddle my waist. "Do we still have to go out," I asked, giving my best puppy dog eyes to try and convince her to stay in. "Yes we do love," she replied, kissing me gently.
"Where are we going then," I asked curiously. "Putt Putt golf." I immediately jumped up, forgetting Nat was still on my lap. She stumbled back a bit, but I caught her by her waist.
"Jeez I thought you couldn't walk," she teased. "You said Putt Putt and I love that game," I squealed in excitement.
"Guess that means you'll be coming out with me then," she smirked, tracing her forefinger along my jaw. "You be your ass!" I replied, making a B line for the door.
"Come on! I want to show you how good I am!" Nat just laughed, shaking her head at me. "I'm dating a child," she muttered, following me out the door.
A/N
Hope you liked the chapter. Kind of a filler one, but let me know what ya think.
Also new cover because I'm obsessed and love making changes to aesthetics :)
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