The Only One

Possesive much?

I flutter my heavy eyes open, loving the warmth in my bed. I glanced over at my clock. 10:30am.

I should probably get up for breakfast now.

I try to get up, but I can't somehow.

Wait, why is there someone in my bed behind me with their arms wrapped around me?!

Is it Miranda?

I slowly turn around expecting to see Miranda.

I gasp, no way.

Austin Rey is in my bed, with me.

I study his face a bit longer, calm and sweet as a baby. Why couldn't he look as cute as he does when he's sleeping?

I try to wiggle out of his arms, much to my dismay his grip on me is extremely tight.

I sigh loudly, laying their in my bed. All I can think of is food.

I get extremely hungry in the morning, if he doesn't move his arms in the next five minutes I will punch him.

I wait there, crossing my arms and tapping my elbow.

Where was Miranda when I need her the most?

Why am I suddenly enjoying this position?

Why is he in my bed and not in another girls?

I couldn't handle it! I needed to get out before my stomach starts making sounds, I need food more than anything right now.

And there it went, my stomach making flip - flop sounds!

"Shit." I murmured, hopefully he didn't hear it.

"Someone's quite hungry." I jump, he was awake the whole time?

"You were awake the whole time? Holy shit, what's your problem? Why did you come in my bed?" I shift a bit so now I'm facing him. "You think its okay to just do that? No! Its wrong! You can't just hop into someone's bed like that! What if I thought you were a rapist in my bed and I started to scream!"

I was expecting a flirty or obnoxious response, but I get nothing.

He bores his eyes into mine like he's searching for something. He continues to stare, leaving me speechless like always. His eyes, ocean blue with a tint of green in the middle.

"A-Austin.." I stutter, trying to spit the words that I try to say.

"It's cute how nervous I make you." He smirks, holding me tighter by the waist.

And there he goes, ruining the moment as always.

"Y-you d-don't make me nervous?" I stutter again, damn you Austin.

"Yeah sure, whatever you say lovely! Did you enjoy your sleep last night?" He asks, obviously trying to advert to the point of him in my bed.

"Um, how did you get in my bed? I mean, WHY did you get in my bed?" I ask, still trying to get away from him.

Damn, why was he so strong. Yes, I have a thing for strong boys but right now I hate him a lot right now.

No one interferes with food and I.

"You asked me to lovely.." I gasp, why is he lying to me?

"Stop calling me that! And no I didn't, that's gross! Who would want a flubby guy like you in their bed.?"

Ha, that got him angry.. Well that's what he deserves for sneaking into my bed.

"Oh darlin, you shouldn't have said that." He says, glaring at me.