I Just Feel You

This isnt awkward

Maddies P.O.V

     Ugh my head hurts so much. What was I thinking? So stupid. Yea let's drink ourself into a stupor and embarrass the hell out of ourself. Shit... what did I do last night? Wait.. why is there pressure on my body. What the fuck?

I opened my eyes slowly as to let them adjust to the light coming through my curtains. I really should invest in blackout curtains. Once my eyes were fully open I look over to my nightstand to see that it in currently 10 in the morning. I turn my head the other way only to be met with a head of hair.

Confusion crosses my face as I wonder who the hell is in my bed. I didn't remember bringing anybody home last night. Actually I didn't remember much at all. I remember Lizzie showing up to watch me perform and then drinking myself stupid. I think I remember beating a guy up because he put his grimy hands on her perfect sun-kissed... woah there. Slow right the fuck down. He put his hands on her. And everything after that is blank.

I slowly pull at the quilt to reveal who is laying on my body and am thoroughly shocked to see that it's Lizzie. Why is she in my bed. We are both fully clothed so I'm confident this was a g rated sleep over but why is she here. Not that I minded. She's actually kinda cute when she's asleep.

Carefully sliding from underneath the sleeping woman and made my way to the bathroom to do my morning routine. 20 minutes later I emerged to see Lizzie still passed out in my bed, I just laughed and made my way downstairs to the kitchen.

Once there I got a pot of coffee going and rummaged through my fridge to find what I needed to make breakfast.

Deciding on French toast, bacon, eggs, and sausage links, I began moving about the kitchen prepping and making the food, whilst waiting for Lizzie to wake up. I was almost finished with the food when Lizzie appeared in my kitchen wearing what looked like a pair of my boxer briefs and a long shirt of mine that was way too big for both of us.

"Morning sleepy" I said amused

"Morning little hero. Hope you don't mind but I ransacked your drawers for some clothes" she revealed

"No worries. Looks good on you. Nice to see even in my hobo clothes, you still manage to look cute. Not fair Lizzie, not fair" I laughed

She smiled and laughed at my comments before taking a look around the kitchen at what I had prepared for us.

"You know for someone that passed out drunk last night, you sure are an active little thing this morning." She said teasing

"One of the many blessings of being me. I don't get hang overs. Sure I have a headache and can't remember half the night but no hang over." I stated

"Well now I'm jealous. How much do you remember?" She asked

"Everything before I beat up that guy for putting his hands on you." I said with a grumble still pressed about how the dickweed had done that

"Well hence your new nick name 'little hero'. You came to my rescue. And then I took you home shortly after. Nice to know you remember us dancing like idiots though." She said with a small smile

Trust me I remembered us dancing all right. It was playing like a loop in my head. The way her body pressed against mine. The way it felt to hold her. I couldn't get it out of my mind. She was beautiful last night and mesmerizing.

I was broke out of my thoughts by Lizzie asking where the plates were. I told her and had her grab to cups as well for the coffee. Playing up the food I took it over to the breakfast nook by the big bay window and returned to grab silverware while Lizzie pour the coffee.