Chapter 12 - About Damn Time

161 15 11
                                    

A/N: Another little Teen Wolf inspired scene here. Wait till you see it(;

Waking up the next morning was amazing. I felt so relaxed.

I looked over to Dylan still sleeping. Our hands still intertwined, I squeezed his to wake him up. He opened his eyes just barley before smiling.

"Good morning." He said in a raspy voice. It was almost sexy.

It's weird to think of Dylan that way. "Good morning" I said while letting go of his hand and pushing his hair back.

His brown hair was always messy in the mornings. I sat up and quickly panicked. I had completely forgotten I took my shirt off and that Dylan was in my bed when I took my shirt off. I grabbed the blankets and wrapped them around my upper body.

"Um what are you doing?" He scratched his head.

"I uh.. Wow okay this looks terrible." I laughed. "Last night I woke up completely forgetting you were in my bed... And it was really hot, so I took my shirt off." I laughed more.

I could feel my cheeks burning hot.

"Oh my god." He laughed.

"Well go put a shirt on!" He shouted through his laugh.

I took the blanket with my to the bathroom and threw my shirt on. I walked back into my room and threw the blanket on my bed.

"We're embarrassing people." He laughed.

"Okay let's forget that happened." I rubbed my hand over my face.

"Let's forget you saw my ass last night too." He said laughing.

"And that you saw mine." I replied.

"Oh that, I'm never forgetting that." He said smirking sarcastically.

I threw my hands over my face and laughed.

"Thanks for staying with me Dylan." I said.

"I'll stay here anytime you need me. I promise." He replied.

"Thank you." I smiled.

"So you wanna go visit your mom?" He asked.

"Yeah please." We both got dressed, this time in separate rooms.

He drove me to the hospital. "I'll wait it in the car." He said.

"Okay. I won't be long, I promise."

"Take your time." He smiled.

"Thanks." I smiled and shut the door.

I walked up to my mothers room and she still was hooked up to a machine and her leg, still in the air. She still hasn't waken up.

"She's gonna be here for a couple of weeks." A nurse said from behind me.

"Um. Alright. Well somebody call me when she wakes up, please." I told her.

"We will sweetheart. You should go."

"Okay. I replied. I walked out and got into Dylans truck.

"She okay?" He asked.

"She's not awake yet. The doctors are gonna give me a call when she does." I said.

"I'm sorry." He said.

"Don't be, I'm fine. She's fine." I smiled.

"Well then I'm gonna stay the night again. I don't want you to be alone." He said.

"Thank you Dylan." I replied.

"I'm gonna stop at my house first to grab some clothes." He said while pulling out of the hospital lot.

Young&DumbWhere stories live. Discover now