MICHAEL
I carried her to her king sized bed when she fell asleep. She just snuggled closer to me in her sleep. I woke up tangled to her. Her face on my chest and the underside of my chin, an arm and a leg wrapped to me. I could wake up like this forever.
Whoever is reading this would prolly think I'm such a wuss. I don't care. You hear me?
"Morning," I whisper in her hair when I felt her stir.
She just hummed and hugged tighter.
"I'm hungry," she garbled lazily.
"Wanna head down?" My hand made circles on her back. She feels so soft under that cotton shirt.
"Five minutes," her head movement made tingles run from my neck. I pulled her closer and she ended up on top of me. My legs wrapping to the side of her legs.
Felt so good.
But a few seconds in our embrace, she pulled back and angrily slapped my chest,
"Ughh, dude!"
"What the hell did I do?" Really. I thought she liked it.
She just scoffed and climbed off me, slapping my chest again before stomping to the bathroom,
"Nia?"
"Your little friend is poking me!"
It made me look down. True enough. I had a full on morning wood.
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NIA
Penile engorgement occurs when--
Ok Ok.
My bestfriend has an erection. It is very common among males and simply not because we were hugging in bed.
I should be flattered anyway. Even if it made the organ in between my legs feel tingly. And I should just concentrate on my morning shower.
"Nia," his husky voice came over the closed bathroom door, "mom called, dad will be home soon. I'll see you Monday?"
"Ok!," I say while rubbing the loofah in my arms, "see ya"
"I'll call you later"
My fingers were pruned by the time I got out the shower. My head is still in tangles, but the conclusion is: I am going to date my bestfriend.
And I want to, badly
"So?" Nat held on to the knob of my door and stood halfway in.
"What do you mean?" I say calmly. My book in front of me as I sit in my study table.
"Don't play coy with me," she snorts and makes her way to me, "spill it"
Fine. Fine. I do owe my siblings that much.
"He asked me out for friday night"
Her face lighted up, "ohmygosh!" And she did a little jig before sitting on the chair in front of me, "I knew I interrupted something last night!"
"Yes you did," I look up to her grinning face.
"And did you two fuck?"
"Are you serious?!" I screeched actually
"Well he stayed the night. I gave you the chance," she made it sound so normal.
"He always stays over. And we haven't even kissed yet,"
"What?!"
"I think that was what you interrupted when you barged in again"
It made her laugh loudly.
"And I'm not sure about the sex part," I tell her. My stressed out voice made her stop laughing. She looked at me and nodded, urging me to talk.
"We might not end up together anyways. Different paths,"
He is heading for the NFL and I'm preparing myself for a lifetime of grueling study.
