Larsadie

~E-I-G-H-T~

Sadie POV

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          Slowly waking up from my other dream, I feel oddly more warm then when I went to bed. I nuzzle what I thought was the pillow, but it wasn't, since I felt it stir. My ear finds a steady heart beat, and my own heart skips a beat.

          Someone is asleep with me.

          As sneaky as I can, I crack open one of my eyes, and I see a familiar face.

          Oh my gosh!

          It's Lars.

          My heart starts to go a bit faster.

          Lars is asleep with me!

          He wasn't there before was he?

          No, no he wasn't.

          His hands slowly rub my back and I get goosebumps. Slowly, he pulls me even closer to his body, and I'm engulfed in his warmth again. Trying to act like I'm asleep, I let out a sleepy whimper. His chest moves slightly as he lets out a chuckle. "That's my girl."

          I'm his girl??

          I yawn faintly and start to stretch my body, and he notices. Quick as he could be, he lets me go, taking his warmth with him and speed walks to the floor and under his covers, trying to act like he was there the whole night. I sit up and rub my eyes. It's not like I wanted to tell him I saw him sleeping with me.
          Ok, I really wanted to tell him. But what if he was going to deny it? Slowly, I get out of his bed and I stretch. "Morning Lars." Almost right when I spoke, he sat up and rubbed his eyes.
          "Morning Sadie." As he gets up, my face grows hot. Lars wasn't wearing a shirt.

          I was on his bare chest.

          Lars looks at me confused, then sees his chest. "Oh- sorry, forgot I took it off to sleep." I shrug, trying to act like it wasn't a big deal, even though it was deep down. He grabs the shirt he wore yesterday, and puts it on. "So, I heard you tossing and turning last night." He asks me, as he goes to put the blanket and pillow back on his bed. I remember my dream, and I feel sick to my stomach.
          "O-Oh yeah, sorry."
          "No it's fine, I was just worried about you is all." I rub my face trying to hide the growing smile on my face. Leaning over the bed, I go to my bag and I check my phone.
          "It's only six in the morning." Lars groans,
          "I didn't even know that! I've been up for like an hour!"

          So when I was actually asleep, he was awake...looking at me?

          I laugh nervously, but I cover it up with a cough. "I think it's totally okay, since I usually get up around like five-ish or earlier."
          "Well that's you, I need my beauty sleep!" Lars says dramatically, "I'm never awake this early!" I laugh,
          "You'll get used to it." He smirks at me and I smirk back. "So what shall we do today?" Lars shrugs.
          "Maybe go to the beach later?"

          Luckily I packed a bathing suit just in case.

          I nod, "Sure." Grabbing one of my spare hair ties, I put my hair in a bun and I hear my stomach growl. "Got any food Lars?" He rolls his eyes playfully,
          "Duh." I go to the door and open it and I step out, and go to the bathroom. When I close the door, I lean against the counter, trying to gather my thoughts.

          What just HAPPENED??

          He heard me having my nightmare, so he like...checked up on me? I guess?

          I rub my forehead,

          So he decided to sleep with me in the bed, and I guess stayed there through the night until around four?

          I do a little hop and sit on the counter.

          And he woke up at one point and couldn't fall back asleep. So he...just watched me?

          Maybe, admired me...?

          After thinking about that, I start to think about the nightmare.

          I can't believe the dream I had.

What if it was all true.

That he wouldn't care if anything happened to me.

          I suddenly feel a rush of self love towards myself. I groan softly.

          NO.

          IT'S NOT.

          HE LITERALLY SLEPT IN BED WITH ME CAUSE HE CARED SO MUCH.

          Suddenly, I hear a soft knock, "Sadie? You almost done? I'm making breakfast." My stomach automatically growls.
          "Yeah I'm coming." I quickly use the bathroom and wash my hands. When I open the door, I see Lars is gone, and the smell of pancakes and syrup fills the air.

          Thank God Lars can cook.

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Lars POV

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          Cooking the pancakes, I feel my eyes straining to keep open,

          I wish I went to bed earlier, maybe then I would've stayed asleep the whole night.

          Wait,

          If I did, I wouldn't have slept with Sadie.
         
          ...

          It was worth it.

          Feeling a smirk form on my face, I finish making the pancakes and I set some on the table. "I'm so glad you can cook Lars." Sadie says, coming in the kitchen and siting down at the table. I laugh,
          "What if I didn't know how to cook?" She thinks, grabbing a few pancakes and setting them on a plate.
          "I guess I would be starving right now." I couldn't help but laugh,

          Maybe she is interested in me?

          I sit down next to her and I grab the syrup. Opening it up, I put on an evil grin. Sadie looks at me, a bit confused. So, I raise the bottle over my pancakes and let the syrup flow, "Run!! It's lava!!" I say in a kiddish voice, making Sadie laugh. Quietly, I pretend to yell in pain, "AHHHH!! The lava!! It buuuurns!!" As I finish putting the syrup on my pancakes, I make sizzling sounds. Sadie laughs,
          "Can I have the syrup please?" I look at her, and she has on an evil (but cute) grin,
          "You may, my evil friend." She laughs evil, but then breaks out in normal laughter, and I laugh along. She starts to pour the syrup on her pancakes,
          "NOOOO!! WE'RE DYING!!!" She stops and sighs, "May they rest in peace." I smile at her and I start to eat the pancakes, and so does Sadie. After eating some of our pancakes, I ask her,
          "What were you dreaming about last night?" Her face goes pale, and she stops eating,
          "Um...well." I wait for her to answer, slowly eating my pancakes. "I was...getting attacked by...people." I raise an eyebrow, not fully understanding what she's saying.
          "I feel like you're not telling me the whole thing Sade, what is it?" She sighs and runs her fingers through her bed head.
          "All I can remember else, I-is that what they were saying hurt me." I sigh,
          "Well, they can't hurt you now-" I hug her close to me, "Cause I'm here now." She giggled and hugs me back. After we finish eating, I pick up our dirty dishes. "You can go get dressed, I'll be up soon to change so we can head to the beach." Sadie nods, and stands up with me, and gives me a big hug. I couldn't help but smile, and she pulls away and goes upstairs.

          Weird.

          I feel growing more and more fond of her every day.

          Well, mostly adorable.

          I start to clean the dishes, thinking about Sadie.

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