THIS STORY CAN BE READ AS A STAND ALONE---This is the third and final story in the Storm trilogy. This is based off of River's and Salah's life.
Salah and River have moved to Spain for college. They live right next to each other, although River alw...
" River, if you poke me one more time I'll cut your finger off." I grumbled sleepily. River's been awake for about ten minutes now and has been trying to wake me up for the past nine minutes.
" But I'm boredddddd." he whined in my ear.
I groaned and rolled over to face him, " I hate you."
" I love you too." he teased, he pulled me on top of him so I was straddling him. I've noticed he's got a thing for me being on top of him. He almost always pulls me on top of him.
" You look beautiful this morning." he pressed a warm kiss on my lips. I smiled into the kiss, " I could get used to this." I said, referring to the kiss.
I've only done it a few times but it's quickly become my new favorite thing.
" You look handsome, I love your messy hair." I said, tangling my fingers in his morning hair.
" Your uncle texted you." he said, " They want to meet up for breakfast."
" Want to come?" I asked and he nodded, " Did he mention where?" I asked.
" Mai's Cafe, they want to meet in an hour."
I grunted, " I just wanted to sleep in." I complained.
" It's 10 o'clock." he reasoned, " Shut up." I tried to foll off of him but he brought his hands up and held me by my hips. " One more." he said, puckering his lips.
I laughed and pecked his lips before wiggling out of his hold and making a run for his closet.
" Wait, wait, wait!" River shouted, running after me.
" What?" I asked confused, " I'm picking out our outfits!" he shouted excitedly, running past me and into the closet. We used to pick each others outfits out all the time, he dressed me almost everyday in high school.
" Well okay then." I mumbled as turned to sit back on the bed.
He came back out a few minutes later and threw a pile of clothes at me. I took off my shirt and went to put on the one he gave me, " Your bruises are gone." he pointed out, looking at my torso.
" Well yeah, it's been a few months." he nodded, as he continued getting dressed.
People might find it weird that we get dressed in front of each other but we've known each other for a long time and we're very comfortable with each other. When I was injured he helped dress me, he helped me shower.
I've known him since I was five, we've done almost everything together. He's my best friend, always has been and always will be.
" We look so hot." he bragged.
" You did a good job." I laughed as he admired our outfits, " Now let's go, we're going to be late." I said and he agreed.
( Hair&Outfit)
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