#102 James Maddison No.2

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For cbakersmith hope you enjoy 👇

You turned in bed, waking up slowly to reveal your pounding headache, the negativity of alcohol.

James was already awake beside you, propped up against the headboard, brows furrowing towards something on his phone.

You let out a deep exhale, as you closer your eyes again and draped an arm around James waist to pull yourself closer.

James would usually stop everything and pull you closer to cuddle, especially when he knew you'd be hungover but no, not today.

You opened an eye and lifted a brow. James pushed his phone screen in your face, "care to explain...?" He questioned in a stern voice.

The photo was taken of you stood in a line with your closest friend on a night out.

There was about three guys in the photo and one of them happened to have their arm around your waist as he pecked your cheek.

"James..." you groaned, knowing his jeoulosy always got out of control, jealous James is hot as he'll but not at 6.30am when you've got a migraine at full speed.

You groaned once again before turning to lie on your back and rub your face. "If you're going to flirt with other men on a night out, atleast tell your friends not to post it all over Instagram," He hissed, eyes burning at you. You could see the jealousy wash over him fiercely, quite sexy.

You pulled yourself towards him once more. "James, listen..." he cut you off again, "well i don't care if you call me jealous, he's kissing your cheek Y/N."

You sat up now, quite mad. You straddled him, he didn't seem to refuse. "Listen Maddison, I am not flirting with other men apart from you, I love you and only you, and if you bothered to check the tag, his name is Drew, Drew is gay, and that other guy is his fiance, so next time you need to do your research properly babes, thank you." You declared calmly.

James eyes widened as he clicked on the photo once more, checking out Drew's profile. Yep, you were right.

He began to blush with embarrassment, now going silent.

"Baby, he's gay..." You told him once again, placing hands on his cheeks and bringing his forehead to yours.

James smiled slightly before packing your lips with his plump ones. "I'm sorry Y/N, I'm sorry for doubting you, you know what I'm like babe."

"Yeah I do, now get me some painkillers, I've got a awful headache." You fell to the side, falling back beneath the duvet. He chuckled getting out the bed.

"Anthing for you, babe." He hummed, leaving the room to become your own personal nurse for the day.

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