Chapter 19

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~~~Charlotte's pov~~~

I feel lips on my neck. "Babe, wake up... You have to get ready for class" Tyler muttered against my neck.

I reach out and grab my phone to check the time. It reads 9am.

Holy shit I slept through my alarm.

I open my eyes and sit up and I'm hit with the feeling of a sore throat.

Ugh, change in the weather.

I get out of bed and admire my sexy boyfriend, then I go to the bathroom to get ready.

Feeling even more tired I decide to just day fuck it and stay in the sweats I have on.

I make some hot tea for myself and hopefully that'll help with my sore throat.

I grab a corn muffin and leave for class after kissing Tyler good bye.

I have a full day of classes, so it's gonna be a long day.

Everytime I have class I think about that one day when Tyler started to finger me under the table.

At first I was a little nervous, but then I had a little thrill that we could get caught, another thing I've learned about myself sexually with Tyler.

The past month has been amazing with him, don't get me wrong we fight or argue like every couple does, but we find ways to solve our problems and the sex afterwards is unreal.

I don't know if it's the honeymoon phase or not, but we can't keep our hands off each other.

Any boyfriends I had in the past, I was not like this with. We've gotten to the point where we don't even wear clothes at his apartment because we know we're gonna be fucking at one point.

Sometimes it's not even about sex, we'll just cuddle naked watching tv or something. It's about the connection we have and it's like nothing I've ever experienced before.

Sometimes when he doesn't think I'm paying attention he'll be watching me with a soft smile on his face.

Throughout the day my sore throat gets worse and my nose starts stuffing up and by the time it's my last class of the day I feel like all I wanna do is sleep.

Yup I'm sick.

I was hoping I wasn't, but I kinda knew after my second class.

My last class goes by pretty quickly and I'm surprised I didn't fall asleep.

I try to text Tyler to see if he can pick me up some soup, but my phone is dead so there goes that plan.

When I get to his apartment, I open the door I see him mixing something in a pot on the stove, since my nose is stuffed up I can't smell what it is.

I walk further into the room and see he has a bag full of cough drops, tissue boxes and vapor rub lined up on the counter.

"How'd you know?"

He turns around. "I could tell when you slept through your alarm, you never do that. Go take a nice hot shower and comfy PJs, and I'll have some chicken soup ready for you when you're done" He said.

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