Title: Our Moments

Chapter: Phones and Love

Summary: While her boyfriend is asleep, Stacie decides to go through his phone. She trusts him... It's those thirsty bitches out there that she doesn't trust.

It's a Saturday, so Stacie isn't surprised to find her boyfriend still sleeping when she walks into his room at 10:25a.m. She thought about waking him up with her lips, but stopped herself because he looked so adorable with his hair all messy and his glasses askew on his face.

She settles on slipping into bed beside him and gently pulling his glasses off his face and setting it aside on his nightstand.

As the brunette tries to get comfortable, she feels something digging into her back as she slides further under her boyfriends sheets. Stacie blindly reaches behind her, realizing that the object was her Donald's iPhone as her fingers came into contact with the cool plastic phone case on the phone.

As she begins to set it aside with his glasses, a sudden thought hits her, and she finds herself staring curiously at Donald's phone. She knows she shouldn't. But she can't help where her mind wanders towards. She glances quickly at her still sleeping boyfriend, and then back to the phone. Then back, and again to the phone.

She trusts Donald with all her heart. He loves her, that much she's sure of. It's those thirsty bitches at school that she doesn't trust. With that in mind, she decides to go ahead and look through his phone. For some reason, her heart begins to hammer inside her chest, and for a split second, she began to worry that her heartbeat would wake up her boyfriend.

But he wouldn't mind it if he has nothing to hide, right? Shrugging mentally, she presses the home button on the iPhone, and before she changes her mind, she swipes her thumb over the arrow at the bottom, taking her straight to his passcode.

Stacie quickly punches in her birthday, smiling as it unlocks the phone. He always uses her birthday as his passwords. Instantly, multiple apps on a background picture of them in bed pops up. She takes a moment, admiring the background photo. She remembers that day like it was yesterday. After all, 1 year anniversaries are hard to forget.

With a quick glance at her slumbering boyfriend, Stacie gets comfortable as she clicks on his photo's first. She's not surprised to find that his entire camera roll has only 64 photos, most of which are of the both of them. She doesn't know what she had expected, but she finds herself completely and utterly relieved that there are no pictures of random girls in there.

She finds herself going through each photo, a huge goofy grin on her face as she remembers each photo. He had a few naked selfies, all of which had been sent to her and are currently stored in her favorites album in her phone. One in particular made her eyes bug out when she realizes that she's never seen this one. She wanted to smack him, but decided not to because one, that would wake him, two, he'd ask why she's even going through his phone, and three... if she thinks past the crudeness of the photo itself, it was actually kind of... cute that he decided to take a picture of her giving him head while they were at the movies.

The rest are just random photos that he took of them together, or just her, and a few of her own naked selfies that she had sent to him. Smiling to herself, Stacie closes his photos and decides to go through his messages next. A small lump begins to form in her throat as she steels herself for what she would find. She lets out a shaky breath as the first name that pops up, is hers. Well, not exactly her name, but his name for her: Baby (complete with a heart emoticon). She smiles at his last message to her before he fell asleep last night: Good night, baby. Love you always.

Sighing lightly, she begins to scroll through the rest of his messages.

-Bumper

-Jesse

-Greg

-Unicycle

-Aubrey

-Fat Amy

-Beca

-Chloe

-Josh

-Ricky

-Kyle

Random names pop up, none of which are suspicious to her until she gets to the second to the last name at the end of his saved messages: Natalie

Stacie's eyebrows furrow as she clicks on the messages, mentally bracing herself. What she sees begins to set her blood on fire.

Natalie: Hey

Donald: sup

Natalie: I miss you. How've you been?

It gives Stacie some comfort to see that Donald doesn't reciprocate.

Donald: been good.

Natalie: you free this Friday? Wanna hangout?

Donald: I have a girlfriend now.

Natalie: and?

Stacie's jaw clenched as she forces herself to keep reading.

Donald: and what?

Natalie: I was someone's girlfriend before , and you had no trouble fucking me in his car. Now you're suddenly boyfriend material?

Stacie wanted to stop reading but forced herself to keep going. She has to find out where this conversation was headed.

Donald: that was a long time ago. I have a girlfriend now. I really love her. Please respect that.

'Ha! Take that, bitch!' Stacie smiles.

Natalie: that's sad. You were a good fuck. She must be amazing if she's got you to stay true to her.

Donald: she is amazing. Bye.

Natalie: that's good. Bye then.

Stacie sighs in relief as she closes his messages and clicks on his notepad, just because. She finds a single note there. Upon opening it, she's surprised to see that after the date, are the words, To my dearest Stacie:

She knows she shouldn't read this because it could be private, but then again, it's addressed to her, so she goes on.

To my dearest Stacie,

Everyday is an adventure with you. I've come to realize that I might be crazy for you. Not just in love. I'm crazy in love for you. Every single minute, of every hour, of every day is spent thinking of you. Sometimes I'll completely space out in class and think of you. You're so painfully beautiful. When I think of you, my heart clenches, simply at the thought of being away from you. When I wake up, I immediately want to see you, or call you, or text you, but I force myself to wait because I don't wanna creep you out. Stacie, you're the first girl to ever make me feel this way. All girly and shit. But I like it. I love you so much, it's not even funny what I would do for you. What I would go through for you. What I would endure for you. Lord knows how much I want to shoot myself every time you want to watch 'The Notebook' or some other equally sappy chick flick. But I endure it because I love seeing you happy. Tears in your eyes are like needles in my heart. It hurts to see you hurting. I don't even know why I'm writing this. I don't plan on letting you read it. You have enough firepower what with the whole "Titanic" and "Puppies" stories. Anyways, I'm missing you right now. I know I'm always going to miss you. It's not humanly possible for me to stop missing you. Simply because I love you too much. I always have and I always will. I'm going to love you for the rest of my life.

-Donald

Stacie silently wipes at her eyes when she realizes that she had tears in them. She finally puts the phone away and turns towards her still slumbering boyfriend, smiling lovingly at him. She takes a moment, admiring his handsome features, and suddenly having a strong urge to just wake him up with her mouth and rewarding him for being so amazing.

With that in mind, she pulls back his sheets and throws a leg over his torso, leaning down and peppering his naked chest with soft kisses.

Slowly, he begins to stir, muttering softly in his sleep as he shifts.

His eyes open slowly, blinking a few times before he realizes that Stacie was on top of him, kissing him all over his chest and abdomen. His face immediately spits into a wide, happy grin. "I could seriously get used to waking up to this."

Stacie pulls back, smiling down at him. She gets up on her knees and scoots further down until she's sitting on his thighs. She grabs the hem of his boxers and with one quick tug, freeing his quickly growing girth.

Her mouth waters as she watches it bob back and forth. She casts a quick glance at her boyfriend through her lashes, her tongue darting out to lick her lips as she slowly leans down, finally taking a hold of him and taking him into her mouth. A low groan escapes Donald's lips as he runs a hand through her hair. "Damn, baby... You trying to kill me?"

She pulls away long enough to answer him, "Barely." And immediately to the task at hand.

When he comes undone in her mouth, she swallows ever last drop of him before cleaning him off and climbing up his body to place a kiss on his lips. Donald gives her a lazy, satisfied smile, "Not that I'm complaining or anything, but what exactly was that for?"

Stacie fidgets slightly and slides off of him only to get comfortable at his side. Nervously, her fingers trace a pattern over his abs. "I... Well, actually- don't get mad, but... I went through your phone."

Donald's eyebrows furrow in confusion for a moment, and Stacie waits with bated breath for his reaction. "Are you angry?"

Donald shakes his head, looking down at her. "No... And what exactly did you find?"

Stacie lets out a relieved sigh as she leans up on her elbows and places a quick kiss to his lips. "That you are the most amazing, handsome, and loving person on the face of this planet. I love you."

Donald smiles down at her, taking the queue and leaning down to capture her lips in a searing kiss. "I love you too... For the rest of my life."

Stacie's heart fills with joy at his words. Reading it is amazing. Hearing it from his mouth, is absolutely life changing. "Good. Now get up and make love to me."

Donald doesn't need to be told twice.

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A/N: Well there you have it! Let me know what you all think! REVIEW please!

-Sux2budude