Into You (COMPLETE)

Chapter 61

CHAPTER 61:

Emma's POV:

I exhale a huge breath as I place Jeremy on the couch. If you're wondering how I got him here, I dragged him.

I freaking dragged him till the elevator and then from the elevator to my door. It would have been much more easier if he would lf have been lighter but nooo...he was all muscle-y.

I accidentally bumped his head a lot of times, let's just hope it doesn't hurt in the morning.

I remove his shoes and his socks and lay him on the couch. I place a small pillow under his bed and place a thick blanket on him.

I kneel down in front of the bed and place my hand under his neck to angle his head properly on the pillow. He shuffles a little but then falls asleep right back.

I brush his hair away from his face and look at his peaceful form. He looks so much at ease. A small smile forms on my face after looking at him and having the feel of his skin against mine. I get rid off my jacket and the jeans. So now I am in my night clothes again.

He is going to hate me in the morning but atleast I have tonight with him even though he is unconscious. I take a seat on the couch and place his head on my lap and remove the pillow. I place a gentle kiss on his forehead. I keep running my fingers through his hair because I know how much he loves it.

I fall asleep after some time while brushing his hair. Tomorrow is going to be a really long day.

I am woken up when I hear groaning. I rub my eyes and open my eyes to find Jeremy sitting beside me. He is holding his head in his hand and groaning. I get up and go to the kitchen and grab some Tylenol and a glass of water.

I take a seat beside him and give him the pills. He takes it from my hand and swallows it within a minute.

"What am I doing here?" He asks after a few minutes. He rests his head on the couch and closes his eyes.

"Are you feeling better?" I ask him instead of answering his question. He looks at me for a second to figure me out but I try to keep my face blank so he gives up.

"I could be better" he mutters."Now tell me" he says.

"Did I come here when I was drunk?" He asks before I answer.

"No. I got you here. Why were you drinking so much?" I ask him.

"It's none of your business" he hisses but I don't let it affect me. I just raise my eyebrow, giving him a questioning look. He exhales a defeating sigh.

"It doesn't matter" he mumbles.

"It does. It matters to me. Now, tell me" I say, a little more gently this time.

"Why does my head hurt so much?" He groans and ruffles his hair. Heat starts to rise to my cheeks.

"Umm.. I might have hit your head a few times while bringing you up here" I mumble and look down in embarassment.

"A few times?" He says amused by my actions.

"A little more then a few times" I say and clear my throat.