𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐒 (𝟏𝟖+)

N I N E T E E N

LIKE AND COMMENT!

JULIET
I rubbed my eyes, feeling my makeup smear all over them, groaning hard. Slowly opening my eyes, I stretched my arms out, yawning.

"Mmm stop moving." Demetrius groaned, and I immediately shot up from the bed, looking at Demetrius.

"WHAT THE- WHAT THE FUCK." I yelled out, but I quickly regretted it. My head started to pound hard, and I groaned hard.

"Juliet, lay down and come cuddle." He mumbled through the sheets.

"Fuck you." I muttered, and suddenly eyes went wide. I checked under the covers, and exhaled.

"Who's shirt is this?"

"Mine." He answered, running his hand over my open thigh, grabbing the hem.

"You look good in it."

"Did we fuck?" I asked, and he shook his head no.

"We made out though, you passed out right before I was about to take a step further."

"Thank fuck." I mumbled, slowly getting up.

"Where are you going?" He grumbled out, I turned around, overlooking this body.

He was laying on the bed, entangled in the sheets, his ruffled and messy hair somehow gorgeously placed. You could see his tattoos through the thin layers of the sheets, and I exhaled.

"I need Advil and some water."

"Can you grab me one too?" He asked and I nodded. I went into my purse, grabbing the Advil bottle. I knew it was a good idea to bring these.

"Thank fuck." I muttered as I grabbed four pills, and a glass of water.

"Sit up princess." I said and he sat up, running his hands through his hair.

"You looked pretty when you sleep."

"Are you still drunk?" I asked as I put the two pills in his hand. I quickly swallowed mine, drinking half of the water.

"Here."

"The same glass?"

"We swapped spit last night and that's what your worried about?"

"Swapped spit? Are you seven years old?"

"Just shut up and drink it your prick."

"Mm i love a woman who can take control." He said and winked at me. I mimicked a vomiting sound, and he swallowed the pills and the water.

"Thank you mommy."

"Ew, you're fucking gross." I said and went into the bathroom, hearing the sound of him getting out of bed.

I turned the water on, grabbing my cleansing balm and taking my makeup off. I threw my hair in a sloppy bun, when Demetrius walked in.

"Couldnt put pants on, fabio?" I asked, and suddenly I felt a bare squeeze to my ass.

"You don't have pants on either, princess." He said as he went to the other sink, washing his face. I started doing my skincare, and Demetrius watched me as he brushed his teeth.

"CAN YOU STOP." I asked halfway through my routine, the toothbrush hanging out of his mouth.

"You're pretty."

"You're being gross."

"I want to make out with you again." He said and I finished putting on my eye cream.

"You'd have a better chance making out with Blake Lively."

"She's happily married."

"Exactly." I said and finished up my skincare. Demetrius smiled, putting on a cleanser.