His Favorite - Jordan Poole

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Lydia POV

"I think you should sleep on the couch." I say as Jordan walks out of the bathroom in just sweatpants. "What?" Jordan scoffs adjusting his glasses on his face. We arrived to the Bahamas about an hour ago and it was pretty late. Majority of my family arrived from this morning but we had a later flight.

"I'm not sleeping in the same bed as you." I say putting my phone on the bedside table and looking at him. "And me sleeping on the couch is the best idea?" He asked and I nod. He scoffs before disappearing into the closet and walking over with his phone charger in his hand. He walks over to other side of the bed and plugs his phone in.

"It's either on the balcony or the couch you're sleeping. Your pick Poole." I say turning off my bedside lamp and looking back over at him. Even though we missed dinner, on our way to the house, we stopped at a local restaurant for dinner. Once we got to the property, everyone was practically sleeping, except my siblings and their significant others.

"You're bugging if you think I'm sleeping on the couch or the balcony." He says climbing into the King size bed. "Jordan." I say and he looks at me while fluffing out his pillows.

"I don't want to sleep in the same bed as you." I bluntly say and he scoffs. He turns his body is that his back is facing me. "Seems like a personal problem."

"I don't sleep with panties on." I say trying to make up an excuse so he can move his ass to the couch. "Like I haven't seen you naked already Lydia. Good night." He tiredly says before turning off the bed side lamp. I huff and flip to the other side.

No One POV

After about 15 minutes, Lydia tossed and turned in the bed. These last few months, she really has not been able to sleep well. She normally takes melatonin before she goes to bed but of course she forgot to bring it with her. Lydia missed the feeling of being wrapped in somebody arms at night, especially Jordan's.

"Are you good?" Jordan says as he feels Lydia move in the bed for like the 20th time within 15 minutes.

"I'm fine." She bluntly says adjusting her pillows. "You're not. You've been tossing and turning these past 15 minutes."

"Alright smart ass." She says rolling her eyes. Jordan took a deep breath before flipping himself to face her. He looks to see Lydia on her phone and scrolling through instagram.

"Come," He says opening his arms to her. "Go to hell Poole." She scoffs before looking back on her phone.

"Gianni come here. If you can't get a good nights rest that mean I'm not. You keep moving in the bed and it's annoying as fuck. So would you please come here?" He says looking at her. Lydia looks at him and then lets out a huge sigh. She puts her phone down on the bedside table before moving into his arms. He wraps his arm around her shoulder and pulls her body close to his.

"I also know that the only way you will get a good night's rest is if I'm holding you." He mumbles before closing his eyes. "Don't flatter yourself Poole." She says taking a deep breathe and inhaling his smell. She missed this but she will never admit it.

"Good night Lydia."

"Night."

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"Is your mom twerking on your dad?" I hear Olivia say as we lay out by the pool. I shot my head up and look over to see my mom and dad dancing.

"Oh my," I say shielding my face and Olivia laughs. "Leave her alone." Klay says watching Maya swim up to the edge of the pool. The song Bump Bump Bump by B2k and Diddy had played through the house speakers and everyone had been relaxing. All my cousins, nieces, nephews, aunts, and uncles had been here in the Bahamas for our yearly vacation.