《Reckless // fezco》8
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Fez brought me to his house. Rue was watching the party so I was fine with it. Currently we were cuddled up on his bed watching tv. I had my head in the crook of his neck. I love the feeling of his warmth. Although he smelt like weed most of the time.
His hand is my resting on the small of my back drawing small shapes with his finger. He head leaning lightly against mine. My eyes were getting heavy.
"Babe." Fez mumbles.
"Hmm." I hum.
"Tomorrow, Mouse is coming over to drop some stuff off. I don't want you being here."
"Mhm." I hum again. You can bet your ass I won't get myself in that situation again.
"I love you." He says kissing the top of my head.
"I love you." I mumble in his neck lightly kissing it.
"Aye, yo wake up." I hear Fez voice. I groan rolling over in the bed finding it empty.
"Babe." I don't respond. I felt an impact on my face. Did he just throw a pillow at me? I sit up and stare at him. He was wearing nothing but a towel around his waist. He must've just gotten out of the shower.
"What time is it?"
"Time to get yo ass up." He walks over to his dresser grabbing some clothes.
"No." I say falling back into the bed. I dig my head under the pillow. Fez walks back into the bathroom shutting the door and his phone buzzes next to me. Should I read it. It would be a total invasion of privacy....buzz....
"Fuck it." I mumble as it buzzes again. I grab his phone and read the notifications.
Hey babe meet at barneys?
I miss you
I scoff and set his phone back down. Who the fuck is this? Do I say something? Maybe I should let things flow.
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"What are you doing?" Fez chuckles walking back into the room. I clear my throat.
"Uh I'm just having a headache." I say putting up a fake smile. He grabs his phone. I watch as his eyes skim over the screen. He locks his phone before looking at me.
"Want breakfast?" He asks me.
"Uh sure." I sit up. He pulls me up.
"Lets make breakfast together.." he mumbles kissing my neck.
"Actually." I shake myself out of his grip.
"Rue texted me. She wanted me to come over... she wants to talk to me....about...girl stuff. Yeah girl stuff!"
"Ight, maybe another time.." he trails off. He leans in for a kiss but I dodge it.
"I should really go." I say walking out of his room.
"He what?" Rue chuckles.
"He got a text from a number say hey baby I miss you and shit." I roll my eyes.
"Did you tell him?"
"...no," I started. "I ran off. He tried to kiss me but I dodge it. I made an excuse on why I had to leave."
"Oh no is this gonna be another fight?" Rue rolls her eyes. I glare at her.
"No, it's not...I'm just not gonna say anything."
"And then what? What happens why y'all are together. Man you acting all janky."
"Janky?"
"weird."
"Well, I guess I just won't be by him." I grab my phone and seen a message from Fez.
Hey you good? You kinda ran off this morning
"You guys are dating. That seems like a problem."
"He just texted me." I show the phone to her.
"I guess he noticed your sketchiness too." Rue hands me back my phone. "Are you gonna answer?"
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"Uhh ion know." I look down at the phone again. "What do I say?!"
"Uhhh lemme see your phone." Rue reaches out my hand. I hand her my phone and she types something.
"What did you say?"
"Yea." She chuckled.
"Yea?! That makes it worse Rue. Oh my god!" I snatch my phone from her.
"What are you doing."
"I'm adding that I feel sick." I type on my phone. I hit send and look back at rue.
"You know what would be funny?" Rue laughs. "If he calls right now."
As if on cue my phone started ringing. You've got to be kidding me. Rue started laughing even harder.
"Answer it! Answer it." She yells. I slide the answer button and put the phone up to my ear.
"H-hello." I clear my throat.
"Hey boo. You feeling ight."
"Uh yeaaa Just a little sick.."
"Do you want me to br-" he starts but I cut him off.
"No!" I start. I clear my throat yet again. It's like I had something stuck in it.
"No I'm fine."
"Why are you acting all weird and shii?"
"I'm not. I just don't feel good Okay?" I rest my voice.
"Ight." He says.
"I love you." I mumble.
"Love you too." He says hanging up.
"We should go to his house today." Rue smiles.
"Wha? Why?"
"Ion know. Maybe he's hiding something." Rue shrugs her shoulders.
"Bitch this ain't no scooby doo mystery shit." I barked. "Plus that Mouse dude is going over. I don't wanna get mixed up in that situation again." I mumble.
"Welll were going later."
"Rue ion know when that Mouse dude is going." I argue.
"Last time he was there around 3 maybe that's his pick up." Rue stated. Maybe she might have a point. But that's basically spying. "Come on. It'll be fun."
"Spying on my boyfriend?" I sarcastically say.
"Come on Des. A number texted this morning and Mouse is suppose to be there? Tell me that doesn't sound fishy."
"No it doesn't. It actually makes sense." I fumed. Now I started to get mad.
"Okay okay how about this. We go. Then if nothing is happening I owe you 50 dollars." Rue offers. I stare at her for a minute. I could really use 50 dollars.
"I thought you were broke?" I questioned.
"Money put to the side."
"Fine." I say laying down on her bed.
"Okay I'm having second thoughts. This doesn't feel right. What if I see something I don't wanna see." I uttered.
"Risk taking." Rue simply says. She walked up to the door and rung the doorbell.
"Who is it." Ashtray howled opening the door. His eyes go wide when he sees us. "You guys can't be here." He frantically said trying to shut the door but rue catches it.
"See Mouse is here." I whispered to rue. Rue walks in with me following.
"Rue let's go." I say as we turned the corner. And i was right. I shouldn't have came.
"Holy shit." Rue exclaims.
I've seen something I didn't want to...
"What the hell!"
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I found out that the show might be killing off Fez. And they can't. Awe my precious baby. Did nothing but care for people 😢
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