Sold To A Jauregui

Chapter 7

Lauren's pov.
I'm not the type to be romantic.

I'm really not.

But weirdly enough, I decided to make Y/n coffee and wake her up with breakfast in bed.

I walked through the white cool hallways to our room and knocked on the door just to know if she was awake.

No answer.

I guess she's not awake.

I walked in and set the tray of food down on the desk.

So fucking beautiful.

I sat next to her and placed my hand on her cheek.

"Wake up princesa." I whispered.

She groaned and turned to her side.

I guess she's not a morning person.

"Wake up." I said poking her side.

Once I got no response, I laid next to her and hugged her.

"I said wake up." I said kissing her neck.

"I don't want to." She whispered.

"I'm the boss around here Y/n." I mumbled serious.

"I'm tired." She said and turned to me.
"I am too. But I made you breakfast and coffee and I'm not going to wait for you to get your ass out of bed." I said with a stern voice.

She shot up and rolled her eyes.

"Good girl." I said smiling and giving her the tray of food I prepared for her.
"Shut it." She mumbled eating.

I left her when I heard the doorbell.

I opened it and saw my family with wide smiles plastered on their faces.

"Hey guys." I said greeting them.

"Hey Laur." Taylor said hugging me with her arms that had a bunch of bags.

In fact, everybody had bags on their hands.

"What're the bags for?" I asked my father and hugging him.
"They're for Y/n. Gifts." My dad said and smiled.

I hugged the rest of my family and opened the door more for them to enter.

They entered the house and sat in the living room.

I started small talk with my brother and I didn't even notice the presence of Y/n.

"Oh crap." I heard her voice mumble.

She stood there with my button up white long sleeve with no pants on.

She had her hair in a messy bun and she had socks on.

Fuck.

I checked her out but my thoughts got interrupted by her voice and I snapped back to reality.

"Am I interrupting something?" She asked.
"No. No. But you need to change." I said standing up and grabbing her arm.

We walked in our room and I sighed.

"Where'd you get that?" I asked reffering to the long sleeve.
"It was in your closet and I was too lazy to get pants." She shrugged.

"My brother was drooling over you." I said pushing her in the bathroom.
"Oh really?" She asked smirking.

"Yep. And it was because you didn't wear pants." I said and placed my lips on hers.

As our lips moved in sync, I started unbuttoning the long sleeve and opened it a bit.

It showed her black laced bra.

I practically growled at her and kissed her chest, leaving marks everywhere.

"L-laur. Your family is d-downstairs." She said panting as she held onto my head.

"Right." I said leaving her in the bathroom.
"Tease!" I heard her yell from the bathroom.

I opened the door again and kissed her and handed her pants and her own shirt.

"Meet you downstairs." I mumbled and left her in our room.

{A/n: edited.}