Good moment together
Blair
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I woke up with the blaring ringing of Felix' alarm. He groaned, expressing his exasperation, as he detached his warm arms from around me and turned to the bedside table to turn it off.
"Fuck no." He cursed, turning back to me and swinging an arm over me. "You're not going anywhere."
I sighed, the heat of his body absolutely divine. I didn't want to go either. For starters, leaving Felix would literally be torturous, and what's more, it was probably seven A.M., way too early to get up.
"Maddox's gonna wake up soon." I whispered, my eyes completely closed. The room was pitch dark, and the warmth under the sheets mixed with the non existent light made me feel like I was in a small little cave.
"Let him." Felix replied, unexpectedly wrapping a leg around mine. "When he asks where you've been, tell him you were too busy fucking me all night."
I gasped at his crudeness. I placed my palm over his face, turning him away in a playful way as I laughed. Felix grabbed my hand, swiftly turning his body so he was on top of me, crushing me with his weight. I tried to push him away as I whined like a child, my legs thrashing under the sheets.
"I'd fuck you right now if I wasn't so sleepy." He mumbled, lifting my shirt and revealing my belly. He slid down my body until his head was completely under the covers, his lips pressed to my belly button.
"You might be sleepy, but your morning wood sure isn't." I said, feeling his member pressed against my leg.
As I laughed mischievously, Felix tickled me as a punishment for my rudeness. Since he was on top, rendering me completely defenseless, all I could do was try to stop his hands from attacking my skin. Needless to say I was unsuccessful, so I contorted my body to make him stop.
"Felix, please, stop!" I laughed, protecting the exposed skin of my belly.
"You know, this is all fun and games, but I know exactly what you want and I'm not giving it to you." He said, mercifully stopping his attack.
I wrapped my legs around him, bringing him as close as possible to my body. With this, he rested his cheek flat on my stomach and snaked his hands under my back, hugging me tightly. I twirled my fingers in his hair and massaged his scalp, just the way he liked it.
"We're still up for the plan, aren't we?" I asked, breaking the comfortable silence.
"Of course we are." He replied. "Unless you aren't up for your big performance."
Right... How the hell was I going to fake an appendicitis? My dad got his appendix removed some year ago, so I knew the amount of pain a person was in during the whole ordeal. Acting like I needed to go to the hospital was the only way for Felix and I to have a valid reason to be away from the group for an extended period of time. After all, even though I was an adult, Mr Turner wouldn't want me to go alone to a hospital while feeling so bad. Felix would volunteer to stay with me and then, when everyone was far, far away from the hotel, we'd sneak out into the streets of Paris.
"I'm gonna tell Maddox I'm not feeling well and ask him to call you down to my room... Please don't make me laugh when you're there, I'm serious." I warned him.
"Don't worry. I'll get Maddox and Mr Turner out of your room in a flash."
Felix' second alarm went off. I really had to go now, no more stalling. He groaned again, this time reaching for the bedside lamp and turning it on.
"Maybe instead of walking around Paris we could just come back here." He whispered. He kissed my neck while I tried to get the sheets off us. He really was making it hard for me to leave, and God knew how much I was already dreading it.
"I have things I want to show you." I said, Felix finally giving in and climbing off me, resting on his side. "But if there's time, why not?"
We both smiled at each other, knowing exactly what we meant. As I got up, I suddenly became aware of how sore my body was. My groin, my hips, and my pelvic area were all sore. I moaned in discomfort.
"You alright?" Asked Felix. I felt his hand touch my back.
"Yeah, just a little sore." I said, placing my feet on the floor and getting up. Felix' hand slid down my back.
He chuckled, falling back onto the mattress. "Good. It means I did a good job."
I turned around, my mouth wide open in shock. I picked up my pillow and threw it at him. He laughed as if it was the funniest joke in the world. I rolled my eyes and made my way towards the door.
"Hey, before you go." Felix called, his laughter dying down, yet his voice did not lose its goofiness. I looked back at him, his body lying comfortably on the bed. "Remember: channel that soreness to your performance. You'll do great sweetie."
I flipped him off as I walked out of his room, trying to hide a smile. This man was going to be the death of me.
Now that I was in the halls of the hotel, sneaking back to my room, the reality of what I was about to do sunk in. It was absolutely insane. I felt like I was a spy, pretending to be someone I wasn't to get what I wanted. In a way, it felt wrong to deceive my friend and classmates, but if I was successful I knew I was going to have the best day ever.
When I got to my room, I took a deep breath before sliding the key card in the slot and opening the door extremely slowly. I could tell right away that the room was pitch black, so Maddox was still asleep. I tiptoed inside, making my way to my empty bed. I laid down gently so the mattress wouldn't make a sound.
I closed my eyes and waited for the alarm we had set for eight to ring. After a few minutes of lying awake, I had an idea. If I really wanted to convince Maddox I was dying in pain, I couldn't wait for the alarm.
I had to do it now.