It's You 18+

Five.

Can't leave them alone... I miss writing about these characters, it was just getting good when it was deleted. I hope to complete this for you real soon.
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Isobel PoV

I wake to feeling Ryders arm trapping my own to my chest.

I know it's still early, we haven't overslept, I didn't wake to my alarm though.

I finally break one hand away from his grip and reach under my pillow for my phone.

My alarms due in 4 minutes. Weird timing.

"Why are you awake?" Ryders voice is so deep and thick with sleep.

I look to him and his eyes are closed. His messy dark hair all over his forehead.

"You have me trapped to the bed with your big arm." I tell him rolling to my back.

"Mmmm sorry..." He mutters and for an idiot reason unknown to me, he kisses my shoulder, it's in front of him.

I frown at him and he doesn't even react.

So very strange..

"You watching me sleep Iz?" He asks in his deep voice.

"Like a creep." I mutter and sigh sitting up. Just normal talk for us this.

Y'know, normal for two teens who secretly share a bed yet barely talk to each other all day.

"Cmon, it's nearly 7." I tell him while stretching my arms above me.

His head moves to my back on the bed and his arms wrap around my waist tightly.

"What are you doing?" I whisper, turning to look down at him.

He peeks up at me smirking.

"You're all warm and cosy." he mutters, snuggling into me and taking a deep breath through his nose, then breathing out. All calm and relaxed.

I don't move. I blink and rub my eyes, trying to wake myself up more.

"Not too comfy for you Bella? Sorry." he lets go and moves back.

"Not with a full bladder, no." I mutter, I climb over him and he doesn't touch me today.

I go do my thing, wash my face, brush my teeth. My hair looks alright today, I had a bath last night. No shower for me this morning I think.

I leave the bathroom and see Ryder on his phone in my bed.

"Still not gone?" I ask and he looks me over. My sleep shorts and tank top.

"Ry, eyes up here." I say pointing to my face and he looks back to his phone.

He drops it down on the bed and reaches his big tanned arms out to me.

"C'mon, five minutes cuddle before the day starts?" He asks and I huff, climbing back in, on his side this time.

He quickly cuddles me in, big spoon to my little. We're quiet for a minute. I allow myself to relax back into his embrace.

"I see Danielle's still being a bitch to you." He mutters behind me after a moment or two.

"Hmm." I wonder how he knows?

"You know one way to get back at her?"

"Hm?"

"The bet"

He is so persistent! I roll over to face him.

"Why? Why me? Are you that desperate for £500?" He's a rich boy, his parents spoil him. It can be money, can it?