Another Night

𑣲 pairing paige bueckers x azzi fudd

CHAPTER: ONE, TWO, THREE

𑣲 warnings: munch!p. toxic. cheating?a little. spitting. hair pulling. talk me through itttt. bisexual content.

𑣲 authors note: tysm for getting me over 200+ likes on my ficcccc! you ask, you shall receive!

𑣲 WORD COUNT 4.9K

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“You know this isn’t my fault right?” Azzi Fudd questioned with her arms now tightly crossed against her chest, her face screwed as her eyes followed Leon as he collected his clothes around the room. The morning normally would’ve been her tucked underneath the sheets; watching him get dressed so he could make his morning practice, giggling at him catching his foot on his sweats from rushing. This morning though had Azzi up earlier than typical for a Saturday, freshly showered and by the time she got out and made breakfast Leon was still asleep.

Azzi heard him moving in her bedroom but gave him space seeing as last night they had their first real big argument that was clearly blown out of proportion. Azzi still let him stay over and they slept in her bed together but on both different sides—she waited for him in the kitchen but minutes passed and she couldn’t go any longer without having a conversation, every time she spoke though, she was met with no reply. Leon was ignoring her but she still stood her ground, her light pink fitted SKIMS tank and shorts to match on with her curly hair pulled up into a ponytail.

“What can I do? Just tell me what I can do to help you believe nothing is going on.” Azzi moved from the doorway to step to him as Leon was sitting down now, fastening his shoes. “Azzi, please just drop it.” Azzi huffed her face twisted in agitation, eyes rolling in irritation as she then braced her hands on her face.

“I just want you to tell me Leon, that’s it. I only want you.”

“Do you even believe that?” This relationship wasn’t completely brand new. The only new thing was her starting to let Leon come over; after that night with Paige, Paige did just what she was supposed to and left without a word after leaving Azzi complexed with what she was already feeling. The very few messages she sent her way, all went unnoticed. Azzi could turn cold too just like her, it made her zero never-mind.

It was just a night and it’d stay that way, Azzi fixed her mind to believing that’s all she’ll ever be able to have with Paige, just a night. Leon and her had been talking way before ring night, she cared for him, she cared for him a lot and not just because of who he was. Leon was going to the NFL, drafted this spring. “Of course I do. You wouldn’t be here if I didn’t.”

“Then, let me come. It’s that simple, you met all of my friends—,” Azzi cut him off. “You met mine too! Just because she didn’t want extra guest at her party doesn’t mean anything, Caroline wanted something small and close with just us.”

“But she’ll be there.” Leon spoke calmly like the reasoning itself was the whole reason of his attitude like Azzi should already know what that meant. Azzi shook her head, their words were hitting like fire but missing one another terribly, Azzi felt like he wasn’t hearing her and that’s what made her walk away every time. “That’s not fair.” Azzi spun on her heels to leave her room, the conversation was stressing her out as she ran her hand down her face and walked to the kitchen so she could pick up her UConn mug. Azzi lifted it to her lips as she heard his feet coming down her hallway, making her drop her head.

“You can’t even talk to me about it Azzi. It bothers you that bad and you can’t even talk to me!”

“Nothing bothers me! Excuse me if I don’t want to talk about my ex-girlfriend all day, it’s over. It’s been over!” Her voice raising just because his was. “I don’t trust that.” He spoke simply.

“You don’t trust me.” She fixed. “How are we supposed to have a relationship or build anything when you don’t trust me?”

Leon watched her for a few beats, her words settling into him but he nonetheless started again. “You talk to me about everything else. We talk about everyone else—my relationships included, all that shit. You see the same shit I see, social media be going crazy with that shit. You and her can’t even be mentioned in the same sentence without everyone’s input. We’re together Azzi, we’re in a relationship.” Azzi blinked at her coffee, her thumb tracing the handle. “What do you want me to do?” She questioned as her head lifted, hand fixed on her hip now as her eyes narrowed.

“Caroline doesn’t like big crowds so that’s out of the question. Next weekend we can plan something, everyone’s invited just so you can get to know them better.” Azzi was hesitant with bringing him around seeing as her and Paige had been in a lengthy relationship, she didn’t want things to be weird so she avoided it all around. It’s been that same time span, going on four months since the last she’s seen her. Azzi couldn’t let her get her hopes up this time, she wasn’t a child and knew she had her restraint.

Azzi could see the problem here too and could see why he would be upset but her question was repetitive for that very reason, what could she do? It’s nothing she could do about the internet or her friend’s preferences, all she could do was be there.

Leon still seemed contemplated though. Azzi allowed him to speak but he said nothing, she deeply inhaled through her nose and let it out of her mouth as she stood up straight. “I have a past. It’s all I can tell you, I’m not living in that lifetime anymore though. The media is insane but this is my real life; when the phones are off and it’s just me and you in bed, that is where I want to be. I don’t wanna be with anyone else or think about anyone else Leon, I just want you.” She spoke truthfully as she came around the counter to him, he still stood over her, only a few inches making her eyes go back as she approached him.

“You believe me right?” Azzi voice went back soft her hand reaching out for him first to grab ahold of his bicep, using it to walk him in her direction. Leon still held a neutral expression but moved his feet and Azzi wrapped her arms around him in a tight embrace when he was close enough, her head on his chest and Azzi sighed as she felt his hands wrap around her even tighter. “I can’t change the media. I can be with you though.” Azzi had her mouth a few inches away from his ear as her voice stayed soft, her hand going down his shirt to feel his print in his sweats he wore over.

Leon breathing picked up on her skin, she felt him back her up against the counter making her laugh breathlessly.

“I’ll leave early. You’ll wait for me here?” Azzi questioned as she pulled away to look up at him, he nodded his head with his eyes still drinking her up. “I’ll text you.” Azzi smiled and pressed forward to kiss his lips, the kiss was simple and soft as she felt his hands grip harder on her waist. Azzi was the one who disconnected them as she rubbed her lips together and stepped back, walking him to the door as he slowly trailed behind her.

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“What number shot are you on?” Azzi easy eyes lifted from her phone to find Caroline leaning against the counter, eyes fixed on her. It made her smile as she sent Leon one last text before shutting her phone off and sitting it on the counter; mimicking her pose as she leaned against it, her hand holding her head up. “Two? I don’t know, I’m not feeling the best tonight. I might go home.” Azzi said seeing as Leon just got off work and was at her house waiting but Caroline was still eyeing her like she didn’t buy it.

It’d been about an entire hour and a half and Caroline’s apartment was fulfilled with nothing but good vibes.

“Okay, what’s the real reason? Is it Leon?” Azzi eyes widened. “Don’t say it like it’s a bad thing? I couldn’t bring him and now he’s just waiting at my house.” Caroline’s apartment was packed with everyone they knew, it was a typical hangout with the entire team there and a few friends Caroline had. It still was kept small with the normal vibe of Uno being played in one corner, Aubrey was already screaming at Sarah to draw four while other teammates sat sprawled out on the couch with solo cups in hand.

“No judging.” Caroline held her hands up, making Azzi roll her eyes with a soft smile still on her face. “Before you do leave though, at least take a shot with me.” Caroline grabbed ahold of Azzi’s hand and pulled her away from the counter as they made their way around it to walk into the kitchen, the alcohol bottles lined neatly on the counter, some still full and others half empty. Azzi’s eyes went over the selection as Caroline sat two red solo cups down before them and grabbed the Don Julio, pouring it well over a shot. Azzi had a smirk on her face as she shook her head just to pick up the cup and bring it to her nose to smell it, this makes her third one since she’d been.

Azzi knew this was going to be the shot that tore her up. “This is for you.” Caroline smiled. “For me!” She added and they both cheered their cups and touched the counter with them—just then, KK was pulling open the front door at the sound of a sudden knock. As soon as KK stepped back was when Paige stepped inside, her blonde hair bright like typical which made it more easier for Azzi to spot her out. Paige had that smile that reached her eyes that was only reserved for them as she clasped hands with both Ayanna and KK, everybody seemingly more hyped as she walked through the door.

The noise of chatter became heavy and even Caroline left her side to run to Paige, meeting her at full force in a tight embrace. The sight itself made Azzi tare her eyes away to look down at her cup that was still filled with alcohol, she quickly brought it to her mouth to take it in a harsh swallow. Azzi face grimaced as she sat the cup down again only picking up the bottle to pour a bit more, her chest burned as the alcohol flowed through her system but it didn’t stop her from bringing the cup to her mouth again. It went down way more easier this time and Azzi turned her body just to toss the cup in the garbage.

The noise of it was drowned out by the small Bluetooth pill that played Caroline’s playlist. Caroline had a comfortable apartment with the wide cushioned chairs and two love seats on opposite sides of the room, it was nice. The furniture cluttered with bodies and cups scattered around the room—Azzi had reached over the counter to grab her phone that was a reach away when she finally grabbed it and pulled her hand back, she gasped and jump backwards at Caroline’s solo cup she bumped. The liquor started to seep into her pink tee, making her just sit her phone down and turn to head to the bathroom.

Paige eyes flicked to her as she lead herself down the hallway. That morning after ring night was a disgrace for her and she will live with regret for the rest of her life. Paige figured she was doing the exact thing Azzi was going to tell her to do, it was nothing left for them. As much as she missed her curly hair and the smell of her when she woke up in the morning, it meant nothing, it had to. Paige physically fought herself to not move her feet to the bathroom, she shook her head and turned her attention to the match of Uno that was now starting.

As she sat down in the chair, her leg rattled beneath the table as her head kept turning to see if Azzi would leave the bathroom. “Loser gotta take two shots?” Ice hyped up.

Paige turned her head to her with a smile on her face. “Make it three. Let me use the bathroom real quick though.” It seems as if everyone was to into their own bubble to realize her intent so it only made her move faster. Paige had to bypass the counter and her eyes caught the phone that flashed repeatedly with text messages, her eyes caught the name along with the wallpaper of Azzi and her siblings. Paige couldn’t help the way her lip curled as she moved down the hall, washing her hand over her mouth as if it would’ve made her stop smiling.

The door to the bathroom was shut but her eyes caught the light under the door.

Azzi could see the light spilling in underneath the bathroom door and she could hear the shoes coming down the hall, she figured someone was going to Caroline’s room but when they got closer, she knew exactly who was outside the door. The light broke underneath her feet and Azzi had to blink a few times, her drinks settling quicker than she expected but still her hand moved to pull it open.

Azzi’s eyes found those blue hues easy and stepped backwards in to give her more room for her to ease inside making Paige move quick to walk, she shut the door behind her but this time turned the latch to lock it. The noise latching in Azzi’s ears made her heart thump quicker, she finally had a different leverage to see her up close—Azzi easily finding the grey sweats that were tied loosely around her hips along with the black tee she wore, chain sitting atop it. She looked good, why did she look so good? Azzi face frowned as she stood deep in her thoughts and Paige didn’t say a thing, her head tilting to catch how perfect Azzi’s chest looked in her top.

The spaghetti strap lightly colored and catching on her shoulders, she wore a jacket over but Caroline insisted she went comfortable. Azzi felt naked under her gaze. “What—,”

“Your boyfriend’s texting you. I think he’s worried.” Azzi mind flashed to her phone sitting on the counter. “You looked at my phone?” Azzi questioned with a small bit of bite in her voice, the emotions that ran through her body were so intense, she didn’t know if she was mad or grateful at the girl standing before her.

Paige shrugged, the sly bullshit smile on her lips growing with each second. “Maybe he is.” Azzi moved a bit closer, her hand being able to touch the counter now but still a few paces away from the blonde against the door. Caroline’s bathroom wasn’t wide but lengthy enough for both of them to stand comfortably—a mirror catching the interaction go down reflecting them clear in the mirror. The answer made Paige face straighten as her head tilted up. “Not funny.”

“I’m just answering your question.”

“I have another one then, why didn’t you text me back after ring night?”

Azzi shook her head. “Paige, please. That’s what I’m not doing with you.”

“What with me? I thought you were answering questions.”

“Yeah, not those questions smart ass. You know why.” Azzi fired and Paige eyebrows frowned. “Would you have wanted me to stay?” The question had Azzi mouth twisting as her eyes blinked close even standing from the sink to increase the space between them again, she was pissing her off so bad that she was lost for words. Azzi also just couldn’t understand why being in her presence was making her so infuriatingly upset but also so insanely wet. Azzi was dripping just off the scent of her cologne, this one was richer and different, even smelt sweeter like it was made just for her.

Paige was losing it too. Every move Azzi made had her muscles flexed and even in distress she still looked like the prettiest woman on the planet. “That’s why. That’s exactly why I left that morning because you don’t even know what you want with me.” The words hit Azzi hard but Paige still watched her with sentimental eyes. “I use to. Remember that?” Azzi started.

“Azzi—,” Azzi words cut through hers. “The one thing the entire fucking world is never letting me forget and it hurts me so much because I see everything Paige. You know I do. It’s still the number one topic of the world on some days and it’s the number one heartbreak of my entire life, can you believe that? I can’t move on, I can’t sleep, I can’t breathe Paige, all the time now.”

Azzi made emphasis on her words with each sentence. They flowed out her mouth and into Paige making her eyes briefly shut to inhale and exhale. “No one is letting me move on. Not even myself.” Azzi spoke out softly.

“I didn’t leave out of the blue. I really figured you wouldn’t want this with me again, I thought you wouldn’t have wanted to try Azzi.” Paige reasoned with her, her voice going soft again. Paige had been all Azzi has ever known within a relationship, she was so use to her that the fact of moving on was harder than she thought. The resilience she thought she carried before was now slipping through her fingers as her eyebrows went deep in thought, her bottom lip going into her mouth whilst her teeth nibbled on it. “It’s too late.” Azzi voice was quip and sharp, she spat it out so quickly so she wouldn’t back out.

Paige couldn’t buy it. “It’s never too late.”

“I’m with someone else.” Azzi pointed out, her voice of reason slowly fading.

“Leave him.” Azzi head tilted.

“Did you miss everything I just said?” Paige finally lifted from the door her feet moving steady but slowly as she made her way towards her. “I heard you. I just need you to tell me that you want this too, don’t let my words dictate your truth. Do you want me?” The distance between them decreased this time and with each step Paige took, Azzi eyes caught the shoes on her feet to the space getting slimmer between them.

Azzi didn’t move from it, she let Paige take the hold on her waist to jut her forward and clash to her chest. “Don’t move on. We don’t have to, I don’t want to.” Paige spoke honestly, she was so close, Azzi felt her breath hit her face with each word she spoke. “You don’t?” Azzi questioned as she felt Paige gentle tugs as she worked the leggings she wore to push them down her thighs, Paige eyes drunk her in whilst her teeth found her bottom lip as she shook her head no in response while too working down to her knees.

Azzi eyes followed her down as she even walked backwards a bit to brace herself on the wall, stepping out of her leggings completely as her foot found the edge of the tub. Azzi held herself up as the feeling of Paige’s lips against her thighs made her stomach flutter, her breathing picked up off rip, legs jutting from the nervousness radiating off her when Paige hadn’t even done anything yet. The only person on her mind was her as she looked up at her with those innocent blue hues even with the sinful act going down, she looked like she was glowing underneath her. Azzi had to reach her hand to touch her hair, her touch soft as her finger went from her scalp to her ends.

“You wore these for me?” The thong was a lavender mesh that had the lace lining up against her hips and panty-linings. They had a clear view to her clit that was pressed against the fabric, Paige couldn’t help the way her tongue went out to lick from the base of it all the way up, making her tongue drag spit all over her clit in a single stripe. “Yes.” Azzi shivered, her free hand going to now push up her tank, letting it cuff underneath her chest.

“You wanna leave me?” Paige pressed a single kiss to her clothed pussy. “I don’t.” Azzi breathlessly spoke.

“Don’t what?” Paige finger hooked in her laced thong to only move it aside, Azzi pussy was soaked and Paige couldn’t resist for her tongue to go out and run another singular stripe against her clit but this one was more slower, a moan coming from Paige at the taste of Azzi on her tongue. The action made Azzi suck her bottom lip into her mouth, her hips desperately following her tongue but Paige used her hand to quickly pin her back against the wall. “Tell me first. People gone start looking for us soon Azzi, you know I can be quick though.”

Azzi whines was soft as deep breaths followed after them. “I don’t wanna leave you Paige—Paige please do it, please.” Azzi gripped her hair to push her head forward and Paige went willingly as her mouth caught her pearl perfectly, sucking it into her mouth like a pacifier as Azzi’s slick squelch with each suck. Azzi eyes rolled as her head lifted and went back against the wall behind her, her head spinning now as her clit felt every tongue movement Paige made. Azzi was so sensitive, her whimpers soft as her hips still dug against her mouth.

Paige eyes blinked upwards from her stance, the view of Azzi standing over her with her abs having a constant flinch everytime her tongue flicked against her clit was making her pussy soak her boxers—Azzi head tilted clockwise from the wall and caught on her shoulder as her chest heaved, her full lips in a soft pout.

“Shi—shiit fuck” Azzi felt her body tremble, her leg even weakening beneath her as she felt Paige tongue rub small circles into her clit. Paige distanced herself as her head went back just to purse her lips and spit against her core, the action made Azzi jut backwards unexpectedly and Paige looked so coy as her eyes flicked up towards her again just as she pushed forward to clean her mess up. Paige was loud with it as she slurped her pussy into her mouth repeatedly, having both hands braced on her hips now to hold her up.

Azzi couldn’t stand. “Oh my goddd please—please, like that baby.” Azzi spoke breathlessly with a rushed whisper as her hand felt lifeless against Paige’s head now, she wasn’t holding her hair or even pushing her head anymore as she felt her body becoming more weaker with time passing. Azzi looked down to see the mess she was creating on Paige’s face but it didn’t stop Paige from mouthing her deeper like she was trying to eat her whole, her mouth nice and wet as Azzi rode her face with hesitant hips. “How you want me?” Paige pulled her mouth away to speak as her tongue swiped over her lips, two fingers finding Azzi entrance in seconds as she slid them inside of her.

“Up here, come up here” Azzi quickly spoke as she grabbed the girls shirt to snatch her up and Paige stood and as soon as she did, her mouth desperately caught Azzi’s as she held her steady against the wall. Paige fingers slowing into her now to match the sloppy pace she kissed her at, her slick sounded each time she hit knuckle deep, her tongue diving into her mouth and Azzi parted her lips more for it.

It was a mess but Paige fucked her fingers into her steady, curling them at the sound of the squelch as she stilled her wrist. “You wet as fuck Azzi, I don’t think you ever been this wet.” Paige spoke against her wet lips as she still kissed her parted mouth between words as Azzi exhaled into her own, a single hand on her hip as Azzi dug her nails into her shirt.

“I need you to cum.” Azzi was close she was on the brink, she could feel her body heating as the pit in her stomach grew hallow with each breath she took. It was so humbling, Azzi could hear and feel herself losing her breathing pace as only choked breaths came out of her mouth from the bliss. “Breathe baby.” Paige words grew softer as she spoke to her in a whisper so soft, each word followed by a short breath. Azzi heaving turned soft as she blinked her eyes, she was so hot, the space between them was heated as their adrenaline had them both misted with sweat.

The knock on the door startled the both of them.

It was so sudden and sharp like they were waiting for a minute. “Is somebody in here?” The voice wasn’t recognizable but Paige didn’t fault with her fingers, she only swiftly moved her hand to cover Azzi’s mouth as her fingers still pumped menacingly slow now even her thumb picking up to rub against her clit. “Yeah, I’ll be right out!” Paige spoke over her shoulder and quickly looked back in front of her as her hand slid from down her plumped lips, finding her neck as she squeezed it tight enough to hold her head up right.

Fingers differing from the slow pace to now repeatedly slamming inside of Azzi. “I be forgettin baby. You not with that slow shit huh?” Azzi mind was hazy as her voice found her ears, her hips lifting to feel the thrust plunge her Gspot. “You wanna be a slut don’t you?” Azzi head nodded quickly and the sight had Paige so smug, her eyes dazed with lust like she was the one being touched but this was all she needed to be satisfied.

Azzi froze, her eyes slowly rolling back again with her knees bending beneath her. “You hear that?” Paige was focused on the noisy sounds her pussy continued to make, she loved the soft noises that fell from Azzi as well. Paige couldn’t stop plunging though until Azzi body tensed and came against her fingers. Azzi body locked with pleasure as her legs shook beneath her while Paige still made sure to hold her body upright—Azzi practically sliding down the wall as Paige took her fingers back but Paige held her hips, bringing her to the sink to lean her against it. “Bro—,” Azzi had groaned at the pulsing feeling her clit made as her voice broke the now quiet bathroom, she was coming down steady from her high, her heart still drumming in her ears.

“Lemme clean you up first.” Paige said as she bent down to open the cabinet in front of the sink, she found body towels easy and lifted back up to wet it. “I’ll buy her another.” Paige said seeing as she was literally using one of Caroline’s towels to clean Azzi up, the comment made Azzi giggle out a short breath as she let the blonde clean her up. It lasted for about five minutes and Paige did it all, even fixing her leggings back on her legs one foot at a time and pulled them up her thighs.

“What happens now?” Paige was the one to ask this time. She seemed so certain that when they left this bathroom that it’ll be back to the way it was before—Paige Bueckers and Azzi fudd, national champions, friends to lovers, lovers to friends, all the shit swirled in her head. The overthinking was unusual for her and Azzi used both hands to cuff her cheeks, bringing her focus to her bright face as her eyes jumped around her features. Azzi didn’t know to be completely truthful, she didn’t even know what she wanted for herself in the moment but anytime she was in Paige’s presence, it was different. It was a different feeling everytime whether it was a sexual attraction, anger, sadness, all of it mixed together into one blonde.

Her blonde. Azzi’s blonde. “We can make it work right?” Paige breathed, her eyes briefly closing again just off her touch.

Azzi nodded her head, surely, a smile shy on her lips. “I have to fix some things first.” Paige sudden relaxed state turned cold. “With your boyfriend Leo right?”

“Leon. His name is Leon. You know how I feel about hurting or upsetting anybody, this will hurt him.” Azzi took her hands away to glance over the girls shoulder at the still shut bathroom door. “They definitely know we’re in here together.”

Paige huffed out a laugh at that with a nod. “I’ll let you handle that.” The words making Azzi smile. “I’m staying at the hotel on Boulevard. Room 216, if everything is everything, come see me.”