𝙛𝙖𝙢𝙤𝙪𝙨 || 𝙟𝙤𝙖𝙤 𝙛𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙭

𝘁 𝗵 𝗶 𝗿 𝘁 𝘆 𝘁 𝘄 𝗼

SHES BACK
"it's you, because no one else makes sense"

~joão~

i woke up, lyla in my arms, and i don't think i've ever felt happier. i stare down at the brunette, who's still sleeping. her face is buried in my chest and her hair is sprawled out everywhere, over the pillows and my body, but i don't mind.

i move a strand of hair, tucking it behind her ear, to gaze down at her beautiful face. i don't think i've told her enough times how beautiful she is. her thick eyelashes, perfect nose, full lips, the specks of freckles scattered over her cheeks, it's all what makes her, her.

a phone on the beside table starts to vibrate, and i manage to grab it without shaking lyla too much. it's her phone, and a feeling of disgust crosses my features when the name 'MASON🤩' appears on the dark screen.

i contemplate answering it or just letting it ring because i don't want to invade her privacy, but after the fourth ring, i hit the green button and pull the phone up to my ear. "what?"

"who is this?" mason asks as the static on the other end of the phone buzzes in my ear.

"who do you think it is?" i smirk as i hear mason huff on the other end of the line.

"whatever, can you get lyla for me? i need to talk to her."

"she's sleeping." i smile and stroke lylas cheek as she snores softly. "but what do you need to tell her?"

"i'm not telling you that."

"why not, i'm laying right next to her." i smirk proudly as mason grumbles on the other end. i get a rise out of him being angry, especially over a girl who's mine.

"nevermind. just tell her to call be back later."

"whatever." i take the phone away from my ear and end the call. i will definitely not be telling her that.

lyla shifts underneath me, and i still, not wanting her to wake up as a result of me being loud and moving around. "who was that?" she grumbles, and i smile at the sound of her morning voice. she's still laying against my chest, eyes closed, and face buried in my neck.

"don't worry about it." she hums and scoots herself closer into me.  my heartbeat picks up from the feeling of her skin on mine. i smile and place my arm around her, trying to fall back asleep.

after a couple minutes the doorbell rings, and me and lyla both groan in sync. "i'll get it, i'll be right back." i roll out of bed, pulling the covers over lylas exposed chest, and she snuggles down into the pillow.

i quickly pull on a pair of shorts, not bothering to do anything else. i rake my fingers through my hair twice and walk down the stairs quickly. the doorbell rings a couple more times, and i rush towards the door quickly, not wanting to keep whoever it is waiting.

as soon as i swing open the door, my heart stops beating completely. i suck in a breath as i stare at the blonde girl in front of me, a bouquet of red flowers in her hand. "hey." she smiles shyly.

"what the fuck- magui, what the fuck are you doing here?" i start to freak out, and i wipe my sweaty hands on my shorts. her eyes fall over my exposed body, and i fight the urge to slam the door in her face right now. "and how the fuck did you find my house?"

"i just wanted to apologize." i stare at her in disbelief as she hands me the bright red flowers in her hands. "and i got these for you."

"i-uh, no thanks." i shoo the flowers away and disappointment crosses her features. "look magui, you need to leave. i don't know how you even got here or why your here but-"