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The next thing I can remember after that was me waking up fully dressed in the middle of the night. To the kitchen light on. I still couldn't walk, I was so sore, but I could tell that Kayla had tried her best to avoid that and she had definitely done after care on me while I was sleeping. I tried to stand and my voice was hoarse from all the noise I had made. I was definitely going to have to write apologies to my neighbors. I just decided to go back to sleep so I wouldn't bother her.
After about 30 minutes of tossing and turning I decided to try once more to walk. I was still very wobbly and used the wall for support. I made it to the kitchen and she saw me. She quickly rushed over to me putting the cup on the counter and carried me bridal style. If I was white, imagine a tomato but my face. I was going to ask her to sleep in my bed but suddenly I got too embarrassed.
"What did you need Kaya? I know you really can't walk," she chuckled.
"You're right," I said with such a raspy voice that we both couldn't help but chuckle. "But nevermind, it's nothing," I said, avoiding her gaze. She looked at me questionably.
"Are you sure? It seemed pretty important since you took the effort to walk over there, what was it?" Really at that point in my head I just said fuck it honestly.
"Fine, it's kind of embarrassing, but can you sleep with me in my bed tonight?" She just giggled at me, shocker.
"Yeah, sure let me just put you to bed and get some stuff done really quickly okay?" Woah dude, I really didn't expect her to say yes.
"Yeah of course," I said, probably steam coming out of my ears. "Take all the time you need," I smiled at her.
We got back to my room and she laid me down softly in the bed.
"Wait here, don't get up, I'll be back in less than a minute okay?"
"Yeah, go ahead," I said to her.
I laid there in silence under the blankets, since she had covered me to my shoulders waiting for her. I've been aware of the fact that there is a bunch of stuff that I have been delaying concerning her, and that my feelings were totally fucking me over. I decided that when we both woke up I would do the right thing and ask her about the things I'd been waiting for. I needed personal closure and a lot of information my brain had just breezed by the first time. Especially because I'm fully aware that I have grown feelings for her.
While I was faking asleep with Kayla, I could only assume she was asleep or though I was sleeping as she wrapped her arm around my chest and waist. I could feel my face heating up but I turned towards her and just looked at her. God she was so beautiful, I found myself staring a bit too long before I sighed. I leaned my forehead against hers feeling her breath on my lips and smiled. I turned back around, placing her hand back on my waist before drifting off to sleep.
When I had awoken it was probably 9 in the morning. I still felt Kayla's arm around my waist and felt to figure that her other arm had snakes its way towards my chest lying firmly on my boob. I blushed to myself before taking a deep breath and removing her hand. I turned around again like I had done the night before and placed both of my arms around her waist, pulling her closer to me and resting my chin on her shoulder. I originally planned on making breakfast but screw it, I'll go back to sleep for now. When I had woken again Kayla was awake but still in bed holding me. I looked her in the eye and blinked a couple times, gaining consciousness, still being freshly awake before she hopped out of bed and ran out the room. She muttered something about breakfast and getting ready and I just sat in bed, feeling stupid. When I got up I walked to the bathroom seeing Kayla brushing her hair. I smiled at her.
"Good morning," I said in a nice tone.
"Hi, good morning Kaya." She smiled at me and I looked downwards suddenly feeling flustered. I composed myself and started to brush my teeth, dazing out before suddenly finishing and walking out to change. I smelled something yummy smelling and I knew it was Kayla. I grabbed my phone, still overwhelmed with messages from my friends and texted my mother a quick good morning message. I also decided that at some point within the day I'd have to apologize for yesterday's events. When I got downstairs I saw Kayla and her apron in some of my mothers clothes. She was frying egg, sausage, and from the looks of it bacon. I grabbed two plates for each of us and she smiled at me.
"Bon appetite" she said softly and I could feel a rift in her energy from last night when we had gone to bed.
I looked at the food she had put on a plate for me and though it looked delicious I was concerned.
"Are you okay?"  I said with furrowed brows.
She looked a bit shocked "oh yeah, I'm fine don't worry" she said with a forced chuckle.
Now I was really drowning because I wanted to know what was wrong for real.
"Are you sure," I sighed
"100 percent," she smiled, it seemed less fake but I could tell there was something.
"Sheesh, being lied to sucks," I said while pushing back my chair.
"I'm being honest" she said defensively as she watched me with widened eyes,"
"Yeah sure okay" I said, smirking at her.
I walked behind her seat as I pushed her back down on her chair.
"I don't like liars Kayla, last chance to be honest"
She looked flustered and overheated, I fully expected her to crack.
"And what if I don't" she said looking me dead in the eyes.
Well shit, seeing as I'm behind her left ear making her bottom lip shake and her legs tighten.
"Lie to me and see," I said, smiling behind her ear.
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