I woke up in the middle of the night, scared and sweaty. I had just had a nightmear and I was to scared to fall back asleep. I felt alone and worried in my own home. I went to the washroom and took a shower quick shower to wash the sweat off my body. I tried my best to not get my hair wet. Once out, I walked over to my dresser to get a fresh pair of pj's, then I tighted my long hair back into a measy bun and sat on my bed. My bed was still extremly warm from the heat I was producsing in my sleep.
I was so scared. Upset and alone. I just needed a hug. I felt like I couldnt do it anymore. I walked out of my room and down the hall. To His room. I knocked on his door, then opened it slightly. Just enough to stick my head it.
" Hey ______, are you up?"
Of course He wasnt but I tired to wake Him.
"____ you up?" I said louder.
"Mhhmm, whats wrong?" He replied.
" I had a bad dream, can I come in and stay with you?" I asked softly.
" Of course come in." He said, in a sleepy voice.
Lifting up his covers I ran in closing the door behind me and jumping under His blankets. His arms wrapped around me, so warm, so safe. I didnt feel scared anymore.
" What did you dream about?" He asked.
I turned over to face him.
"It was just a bad dream." I said trying to not talk about it.
" Sure it was." He said with a bit of a smile. His eyes were closed as they were the whole time. But i then felt his arms wrap tighter around me. So just to say thank you, I kissed him on the cheek. Then I closed my eyes and started to fall asleep.
A few hours later I woke up scared and in a panic. All I feel is his arms tightly wrapped around my body, trying to calm me down along with Him saying; "Shh, It's Okay, it will all be okay, you're safe now."
I calmed down soon after.
Again after falling asleep for not very long it was around 6:30 am. I wasnt in panic or anything it was just the normal time I wake up. Since it was Sunday morning I didnt need to get up. Still laying next to me was Him. He was still facing me with one of his arms under my neck and the other over my waste. He looked to be dead asleep. So in saying thank you and without him knowing, I leaned forward and kissed Him. His lips were so soft and smooth. As I moved to leave the bed, I felt him pull me in. We kissed again and again and again. Next thing I knew we were making out. Things started to excalate. Tops were off, his hand on my hip and other on the bed, my hand running through his hair and the other holding on the the back if his neck.
