Midnight Fantasies

Chapter 8

Connor's POV

I walk over to Damon and start pulling off his shoes and socks. After I do that I pull off his shirt and pants and leave him in his boxers. I grab a blanket and throw it over him then put a pillow underneath his head. That should do. I turn to walk away but a hand grabs my leg and holds me in place, "no don't go. I want you to stay with me." I shake my head, "let go Damon. You're tired and drunk." He shakes his head then opens his eyes, "come on. Cuddle with me."

That's adorable.

I raise an eyebrow, "let me go change first." He nods and lets go, closing his eyes and shifting around on my couch. As I walk away I hear him mumbling something, I shake my head and walk into my bedroom shutting the door quietly. I have work again tonight and I am not ready for it at all. Last night was way too long. And since Elda isn't at work, it makes everything even more difficult. Because our acting manager is a complete douchebag.

As I'm changing in my room a knock is heard on my bedroom door. I look over just in time for Damon to come stumbling in with the blanket around his shoulders, "you were taking forever."

I feel my heart speed up at his sleepy voice. His eyes half closed, and a pout on his lips.

His hair was a mess from the night. And he was tired and still slightly drunk. "I was still changing." I say quietly, he nods and walks in closing the door behind him. "I'm staying in here with you then. That couch is uncomfortable." I smile, "go ahead. I'll sleep on the couch." He shakes his head and grabs my arm dragging me into my bed with him. "You're staying with me." I try to squirm out of his hold but he only holds me even tighter, "no. Stop moving. I may do something you'll regret." I still at his words as I feel something poke my behind.

My body stays rigid at the thought of what that could be, "maybe I should go to the other room." I whisper to him. He mumbles 'no' tiredly and holds onto me even tighter. "I want you right here." I shake my head and let him adjust himself on my bed. He shifts me a little in his hold and throws the blanket over us both. He mumbles again before falling asleep. I sigh, "what am I going to do about him." I mumble to myself before shifting us again so he's half laying on my chest.

"Goodnight Damon."

Later that day

"Connor!" Someone shouts as they walk into my bedroom. I open my eyes a little to see Knox and Noah standing there with their mouths on the floor. "Well, well, well, what happened here?" Knox asks in a teasing manner. I open my eyes more to see that we had shifted around and we were now spooning. His arms were wrapped around my waist and his face was close to my neck. Making my morning situation even worse. "It's not what it looks like?" I try first.

They both give me a look, "oh really? Cause it looks to me like you and a very handsome Damon are cuddling without a shirt on. Did you two have sex?" He yells the end, causing Damon to shift and let out a groan. Pulling me closer to him, I feel my body heat up as he runs his hands down my waist. "We didn't do anything. He wouldn't leave me alone until I cuddled him, because he's a very different person when he's sad drunk." He mumbles something along the lines of be quiet and puts his face back in my neck. I squeak and try to shift out of his hold, because I don't know how much longer my bladder could hold. "Stop moving around or I'll make it to where you can't stand for a week."

I gasp and feel my face heat up, Knox and Noah burst out laughing. Knox falls to his knees as he laughs and Noah falls back on the wall. Damon slowly sits up and glares at the two, "you two really need to shut up. I'm trying to sleep." They just start laughing harder as I scramble to get out of the bed and run towards the bathroom slamming the door and locking it.

"The look on Con's face when you said that!"

"Well I was being honest! He kept moving around and it was getting annoying."