My Brothers Best Friend - An Angry Ginge/Morgan Burtwhistle fanfic

Chapter 19

When I looked down at my phone I couldn't believe it. A text message came on my screen. Maybe it was some crazy obsessed fan, or someone I really knew. I read the text once more as I pressed on it finally. I read the text out loud in my head. 'Your a dirty whore, I once had Morgan. He'll always be mine, he's still crazy for me.' I gulped, and wondered if I should respond to the message. Who was it? And how did they know I was with Morgan. It couldn't have been a fan.. How did they possibly know this? Was I going insane? Practically imagining this? My bedroom door opened, and Morgan was stood there rubbing his forehead with a bottle of water. He walked in further, and took his trousers off. He looked at my face, as I looked confused and shocked at the same time.

"You alright? You seem- I don't know." He asked me, squinting his an eyes getting into bed with me.

"I'm fine- I just.. I don't know." Should I tell him? Maybe not.. It might be best I kept it to myself. He might worry.

"No, seriously. Tell me what's wrong, because I'm not stupid. You'll say you're fine, I'll be okay with that and then it will be on your damn mind for days. I don't want to worry about you." He said, looking at me as he switched my lamp off.

"Fine- I don't know how to say it, someone messaged me. It might be some crazy fan- But, I don't know how or who it could be. Damnit- Just look." I said, grabbing my phone from beside me and showing him it. He grabbed it from my hand, as his other free hand grabbed my thigh, rubbing it.

"I honestly have no idea what to say- I don't know who this is. I can't think." He said, rubbing his chin.

"You got any crazy exes?" I asked him, he looked at me deeply, and shook his head.

"Should we message back, asking who it is?" I said, he shook his head. "We shouldn't give them the attention they want." He responded, putting my phone down beside him and embracing me in a tight hug. I finally realised, I should probably bring up him and Chloe- How I felt. Forget it, it doesn't matter. It just sounds pathetic now that I think about it.

Morgan and I lay there, tight in his embrace and he seemed pretty sober now. He put his head in the crane of my neck, as I felt his break on me. I turned slightly to him, and smiled. He leaned in and kissed me. I kissed back, and he grabbed my waist, I got up from our kiss, and sat on his lap. He grinned, and looked down at me. I kissed his lips, and arched my back a little. It got heated quick. Morgan groaned in my ear, and I kissed down his neck. I took my shirt off, and revealed my bare chest. His eyes widened and I chuckled. He took his shirt off, and lightly pushed me aside as he also took his trousers off. I slid his underwear down, and lightly played with his tip. I put my mouth over the top of it, and looked him dead in the eye as I teased him. He grabbed my hair, and pushed my head further down. I adjusted to his hardness, and let my eyes watered. He moaned and threw his head back. He was quiet with it, as Claire was in the room next to us. I carried on sucking, and he picked me up, and flipped me over. He slid my underwear off, and slid in me straight away.

I instantly rolled my eyes to the back off my head, I grabbed his back, and dug my fingers into it. He got closer to me, and I kissed his neck. He went down to my tits, and suckled on them. I moaned loud and he placed a hand over my mouth. He kissed all the way down onto my body, and after that he carried on thrusting deeper into me. I felt a knot arise in my stomach as we cummed at the same time. He pulled out, and swiped the sweat of his forehead. Our breaths were hitched at the same time.

"God, that was amazing." He told me. I nodded, and he turned to me and kissed me.

"Shit! We forgot a condom!" I said, smacking my forehead, confused.

"Shit, we did. Just remember to take the pill tomorrow yeah?" He said. I nodded. We both laid there, and eventually fell asleep.

Guy's POV:

I was sat in the kitchen, when Morgan went to bed. I was left with Specs and Joe. We were playing cards, and I'd won them plenty of the times.

"How you so good at this?" Joe asks me.

"I used to play it all of the time when I was younger. Me and my brother- Well, best friend would play this at his house all of the time when I'd visit from Cornwall. It was amazing times those." I to,d him, dragging the cigarette out of my mouth and dipping it into the new ash tray I'd just bought, as Joe shuffled the cards.

"I'm guessing Morgan and Y/n are together?" Specs asked me, I looked straight up at him.

"Well, I guess from this night yeah. Why'd you ask?" I asked.

"He came into the shoot, when we were filming for Inside covered in love bites. He wouldn't tell me who they were from." Specs said. When he was on camera, he was very hyper. But behind it, he wasn't too bad. He's funny though. He was digging his hands into a pack of haribos. I laughed, and we carried on playing cards.

"Anyone on the line for you then mate?" Joe asked me. I got along with these lads easily. They were easy-going.

"Yeah actually. A specific someone. Can't say names though." He said, looking Specs dead in the eye. He laughed and he placed down his last card. He finally won.

"Another beer?" Specs asked Joe.

"Nah mate, gonna get off home. Phones dead and FaceTime girl might be wondering where I am." He laughed. He waved us off, and then walked out. He'd gave me his number before, so I can text whenever. I decided to pull the sofa bed out, and get it ready for my sleep. When I was drunk, I found it hard to sleep.

I got the bed ready, and thought deeply. I was really in-love, never felt like this before.

To be fair, I can't remember anything else. All I can recall is falling asleep and Specs was laid next to me snoring his fucking head off the loud cunt.

I drank far too much.

Not bad though, obviously. I was just going to have a banging headache the next day. I went to bed at five. Again, that's all I can recall.

As soon as I was dropping back to sleep, someone walked into the room.