My Only Sunshine. (dreamwastaken x oc)

26 | relationships

Jade's Pov

My eyes open slowly, the sun piercing into my pupils. I immediately put my hand up, eyebrows creasing. The bright sun blinding me, I squint, head pounding slightly. I ease up in bed so the sun is no longer in my face.

My brain stutters, still half asleep, observing my surroundings slowly. My brain feels fuzzy, hardly focusing on anything properly. I turn to the side to see an empty space, Clay isn't laying there but it's quite obvious he was.

My heart sinks a little, Did he go back to his dorm? Is he still here? It felt like I couldn't go a minute without seeing him, brain questioning where he went.

I rub my eyes, stretching my arms up and yawning wide, hand running through my hair. I felt amazing and horrible at the same time, my head hurt a little as I laid back down fully, groaning.

Even though I felt lazy and tired my face heated when I realized I was only in a bra and underwear, memories from last night flooding back. I slept next to Clay in just my bra and underwear. How am I supposed to face him without getting flustered now? When he saw me fully exposed less than 24 hours ago, when I'm not in my state of quick impulse decisions anymore.

I groan, looking around the room suspiciously then getting up, stopping in front of my full body to observe myself. I observe my body in the mirror, my black lace panties and the black bra I grabbed last night before going to bed. I pull my hair off my shoulders, running my hands through it and throwing it behind me so it lands on my back.

I immediately widened my eyes, walking up to the mirror when I spotted a bruise on my neck, quickly realizing Clay put it there. I observed the red bruise, it's quite large, if I don't put my hair in front today, people will definitely notice it.

I quickly check the rest of my body for any other hickeys, spotting one on my inner thigh. My face heats, when did he do that? Before I can even look at it more I hear a knock at the door, causing me to snap my head back.

Clay is there, leaning against the door frame, black TPWK hoodie, grey sweatpants and vans on. A smirk rests on his face as he leans, watching me, his hair is messy but it still looks good.

"Morning sleeping beauty" His endearing pearly white smile appears as he speaks, fangs from yesterday gone now. His voice is raspier than usual, the unforgettable morning voice appearing.

"Clay! What the hell?!" I shout, face red. I reach for a pillow, throwing it at him, and he shouts back immediately. "Hey! I'm hurt" He laughs, catching the pillow and pointing to the band-aid on his cheek.

"Get out! Get out!" I walk up to him pushing him out of the room, not being able to resist giggling. He protests but I push him out, about to close the door on him. He stops me at the last second, "But I've seen you already, lemme look some more" He playfully smirks at me.

"No" I say, failing to give him a serious stare, smiling like an idiot. "Okay Okay fine but I'm coming back to the room in 5 minutes so get dressed" He laughs, letting me close the door on him.

I breathe out when the door closes, a smile on my face. He's still here.

I decided to put on a short blush pink robe, too lazy to put effort until later. I go to the bathroom, quickly washing my face and applying some moisturizer. I also brush out my hair a little bit, laying right back into bed after. I go on my phone, scrolling through my texts, waiting on Clay to come back.

I scroll and see my mom's contact, opening it. I realize we haven't talked in three weeks. I quickly dial her number, not wanting her to think I'm distancing from her. It was a fear of hers ever since I told her I was moving for school.