"𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐨 𝐈 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭?" I asked at which Lionel smirked
"𝐀𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠"
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Y/N Gold was someone in this world ruled by money...
The next day came sooner than I thought, me groaning when the sun hit my face, which Lionel heard, scrunching his face and turning so his face was away from me but his hand was still lazily wrapped around me.
I groaned again, moving my head under the covers so that the sun wouldn't hit my face
"Darling..." Lionel groaned, fluttering his eyes open before closing them again, moving his hand and lifting the covers up.
"What..." I groaned, pulling the covers over me again
"Move." *Lionel said softly yet deeply as his morning voice lingered, pulling the covers back up.
"Whyyy" I groaned, pulling the covers back up
Lionel groaned, moving me to be on the other side of him cuddling into his chest, away from the sun.
"That's why" He mumbled.
"Hehe, thank yew" I said in a baby voice "you smell nice..."
"Mmm, I know I do" Lionel chuckled before hearing me huff "what's wrong?" he asked
"I'm hungry" I said with a small pout "and the baby is too"
"Go make something then" Lionel said and I huffed
"No, you go" I said, pushing him softly
"You're the one that's hungry. Go make it yourself." Lionel said, flicking my forehead.
"Noh, you go." I whined before pushing him again...accidentally pushing him off the bed, making him fall on his ass
"Y/N!" Lionel groaned, quickly getting off the floor, rubbing a hand over his face and clenching his jaw slightly as he glared at me
"Sorry..." I said, pulling the covers just above my nose, to hide the fact that I was trying hard not to laugh
Lionel ran his tongue along his top teeth, not impressed as he let out a long sigh
"No you're not." He said, moving and grabbing the blanket, yanking it off me
"Hey!" I yelped softly before huffing "what was that for?!"
"You know very well what that was for" Lionel said as he looked down at me before he walked to the closet and got out some clothes for him.
"No I don't" I said, before pulling the blanket over me again
"I'm not making you food." Lionel said as he put his clothes on.
"Whyyyyy" I whined, hugging my legs "Me and the baby are hungry..."
