I stirred in my sleep as I felt a bright light trying to break through my squished eyes, digging myself deeper into the warm comforts of my bed. I felt my body begin to ache at the many hours it's been sat in the same position so I stretched my arms out to relieve the tension but accidentally bumped into something... or someone..
My eyes instantly jolted open as I found myself in an unfamiliar room. The walls were white instead of the familiar pale blue, the roof was higher than usual and the room overall seemed more spacious.. This isn't my bedroom..
I turn to the side to identify the culprit when I saw an all too familiar face sleeping peacefully next to me. My eyes shot wide open as everything from last night came rushing back and a bright red blush rose from my cheeks. I kissed Mason.. or better yet, had sex with Mason..
Holy shit..
I felt my heart begin the hammer like crazy at the inescapable memory of last night; his touch against my skin, the funny feelings I felt when he whispered things into my ear... the way he felt inside of me..
I didn't know what the hell this meant though.. I've had my fair share of one-night stands in the past but those were with total strangers. I knew Mason, which makes things more difficult and possibly more awkward now. Shit have I made things worse? Like— do I leave like I always do or do I stay for breakfast or something? Do I talk to him when he wakes up or do I just pretend like nothing happened?
Holy shit I need to breathe!
My body was still trying to steady my racing heart but it never came to a fault. I mean how could it? I just hooked up with someone I have deep feelings for. How can I just comprehend that like it was a normal day?
I sighed, reaching over to the side of his bed to grab my phone but I felt nothing there. I did a double take on the bedside table but found that there was no device laying there and I stopped to recollect my memory.
The couch downstairs after I cancelled my Uber...
I sighed again, carefully detaching the blanket from my body to go downstairs but stopped when I found myself still being completely naked from last night. It didn't take long for a blush to instantly rise back, feeling the heat on my cheeks and my racing heart beating at a maximum rate. I quickly picked up the closest shirt from me, scared that Mason would wake up to my naked body and realised it was one of Mason's. I shrugged. He'll be fine with it...
The shirt covered my body completely, almost reaching my knees and I quietly went downstairs, careful not to wake up Mason.
I found my phone resting on the couch, exactly where I last put it and picked it up to text Willow everything that had happened. But after pressing the on button a few times I quickly realised it was dead and looked around the room in hopes to find a charger. Looks like I'll have to tell Willow later..
Evidence of last night was still prominent, the scattered balls on the pool table, Mason's shirt lying on the ground...
Breathe Nora..
God what do I do if he wakes up? Do I completely ignore the fact that I fucked him or do I say something? Do I just dip now!?
God this is worse than when I was trying to figure out my feelings for him!
But I knew deep down that I didn't want to leave. I don't know why but it's like my body was screaming for me to stay, for me to see how this plays out. It's so weird how before all I wanted was for Mason to disappear from my sight but now, all I want was to be around him, to be in his presence even if I couldn't have him.
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𝐈𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐒 | Mason Mount
RomanceON HOLD / NO LONGER UPDATING? Nora Miller would always walk past the Cobham Training ground on her way home from school. When passing by, she'd always come across the one and only Mason Mount. The arrogant and annoying academy player who would alway...