Non Verbal

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Hi! :)<3 Also guess what, i have no taste or sense of smell.... yeah im doing tests lol just thought i'd express here that it's really freaking mad not being able to taste anything

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Lottie's POV.

I wake up to a throat being cleared and I tense immediately recognising the voice.

I was laid with my back now against the couch, Rowan had somehow ended up halfway rested between my legs, his head on my stomach. I don't even remember falling asleep but he had been asleep too, I realise now we had all fallen asleep.

A small laugh leaves his mother's lips and I don't sit up, I literally can't. I turn my head to see her properly and her and Alex were stood at the living room door looking at us all.

I budge Rowan's head, making him wakeup but he just sort of lazily opens his eyes, sees his mum, mumbles a hello, then recloses his eyes.

I make a sound of discontent and he reopens his eyes.

I look to Sutton for help and I find him and Fran now laid together on the sofa, half asleep too. They must have just woken up.

Monica laughs at us. "Guys it's eight pm on a Saturday night, is this really the teenage dream?"

Rowan sort of hums in a sort of confirmation, his hand which was holding my side sliding upwards and sort of subtly placing some pressure down, holding me tighter.

I smile a little.

He didn't move.

He's just laid here as if this was perfectly normal.

"We're tired." Fran laughs, stretching herself out and Sutton sits up, smiling sheepishly at their parents.

"Did you just get in?" Rowan mumbles, moving his face to see them. He had a blanket over his shoulders so his mum could literally just see him snuggled under a thick ass blanket and his head resting on my middle. What she couldn't see was that whilst one hand was stretched up beside me and holding my side, the other was wrapped around one of my thighs, his hand practically on my ass as he had pulled my leg to wrap over him.

It was funny. How fucking intimate we are sometimes and how in comparison he hasn't kissed me in hours.

Okay.

Not that I am keeping track.

But like it's been a while.

We have also just been asleep Lottie. Ha.

I sit up as much as I can, moving a little just because like, politeness, I guess. Appropriateness.

Monica nods back to Rowan's question.

"Yeah, we had dinner after work. We're going out for a few drinks. Just thought I'd let you sleepy heads know."

I smile in amusement. Amused at how she's a hundred percent feeling cool right now.

Rowan places his head back down on me, not bothering to reply.

"Have a good night then mum." Fran says.

"Are you staying home tonight?" Monica asks as Alex disappears back away and Fran says no.

"No I think we'll probably go back to Suttons, right?" She says, looking at Sutton.

He nods a little, yawning.

I feel my stomach rumble and Rowan's body vibrates in amusement, feeling it beneath his face. I pull a face at that, wiggling a little.