Exchange || Bryson Tiller [ #Wattys2017 ]

XXIX

Mariah.

"Shit..." I grumbled when I woke up in pain. I looked around at my surroundings and noticed I was in Bryson's room and in one of his shirts.

It definitely smelled like him.

But there was no Bryson.

I tried to sit up fast but quickly laid back down when pain rushed through my head.

So now here I was laying in Bryson's bed groaning loudly.

A few seconds later, Bryson came up with a tray and a smile on his face.

"Oh you up now, party animal?" He laughed.

I glared at him, "Oh, eat my ass Bryson."

He laughed again, "Funny. You said the same thing last night."

My mouth dropped, "No, I did not."

He shrugged and handed me the tray, sitting next to me, "Nah, you didn't but you did tell me to eat something else though." He smirked.

I gasped, "Bryson. Why are you lying?"

He put his hands up, "I'm not. You were fucking tripping last night. You don't remember?"

"I remember the party up until... I got drunk." I said quietly.

He shook his head and smiled at me, "You're a freak."

I pushed him, "Stop it."

He laughed, "Alright, I'll leave you alone for now. Just eat your food and hush."

I looked at the tray and there were eggs, pancakes, and bacon along with two pills, syrup, and a bottle of water.

I looked back at Bryson. "Can I trust it?"

He glared at me, "Fuck you. It's from IHOP."

I smiled, "Thank God."

He rolled his eyes before opening his own container.

I peeked over and seen that he had a steak, onion, and cheese omelet with hashbrowns and my mouth quivered.

I scooted closer to him, "Bryson."

"What?" He asked stuffing some of his omelet in his mouth.

"Can I have some?" I asked.

He scrunched up his face, "What? No."

"Bryson please."

"Eat your own food."

"But yours looks good." I whined.

"Mariah." He said sternly.

"Please Pooka?" I said poking out my bottom lip.

He stared at me before sighing.

"Man here." He said slicing a piece with his fork before putting it up to my mouth.

I smiled before happily letting him feed me.

"Fucking spoiled ass." He mumbled.

I laughed and grabbed his cheek, "Love you."

He shrugged me off, "Jerk."

I laughed to myself and continued eating my food but then I realized something.

"You seen me naked?"

"Yeah." He said nonchalantly.