[steves pov]
Jamie was asleep on my chest as normal. She liked sleeping in my chest, it made her feel safe whenever she was asleep. Just as I was about to try and sleep jamie woke up shaking me and crying.
"Hey baby, what's wrong?"
"I saw..him Steve."
"Saw who?"
"B..billy."
"Jamie..it's just us, okay?"
"But it was so real."
"I know, come on let's go back to sleep."
I wiped Jamie's tears off her cheeks and kissed her forehead as she laid her head down onto my chest once more. I could feel her eyes close again my chest.
"Steve you still awake?"
A few hours later I got woken up by Jamie.
"Mhm..."
"Steveeeee..."
"Yeah?"
"I have a question."
"What is it?"
I said with my eyes still closed.
"Can I sleep..on the bottom and you sleep on my chest?"
"Why?"
"I'm really uncomfortable and your hand keeps grabbing my boob."
"Shit! Sorry jamie."
Instantly I shot up on my bed after what jamie had said. My eyes were open and I saw her sitting in my t-shirt on the end of my bed.
"It's fine."
"Yeah I'll sleep on your chest."
Jamie Laos down on my bed and got herself comftable and then I slammed my head into her stomach and wrapped my arms around her waist/stomach with her hands in my hair.
"I love you Harrington."
"I love you more, Hargrove."
