**HARLEY P.O.V**
I sigh and wipe the sleep from my eyes, before rolling over to the side, I intend on rolling off my bed but I hit something warm, I snap my gaze to the figure and immediately have to put my fist to my mouth as I see Adam laying down with his hair sticking up in every direction and the blanket wrapped tightly around his middle.
I giggle before getting a great idea, I shuffle off the other side of my bed and set up my iPhone to record, placing it on m bench and walking back over to the bed. I move and sit right next to Adam who is snoring slightly and cross my legs, waiting for him to wake up. I poke him on the forehead and wait, but he doesn’t do anything so I poke him again and still nothing happens.
Okay I think this calls for desperate measures “SKUNK! ADAM SKUNK!” I shout shoving him on the shoulder and he jerks straight upright, his eyes wide with fear; did I mention he has a mortal fear of skunks?
“What where!?” he shouts looking around, he attempts to jump up off the bed but only succeeds in falling back down and tangling more in the sheets.
I place my head in my hands as I start crying with laughter, he looks at me alarmed and before relaxing back into the bed “There wasn’t a skunk was there?” he asks looking unimpressed but slightly amused.
“Noppee” I stutter in between breaths, his face oh god, his face. He looked like a stunned squirrel.
“Ha-de-har” he says sarcastically as he throws a pillow at my face, I manage to duck it and it hits my phone off the stand and it goes to the floor.
You see that is exactly the reason you get one of those hard protective casings for them, they just go flying around the room.
“I'm going to have a shower” he states getting up out of the bed and walking to the bathroom, I smile and go for my phone.
I'm going to have to work fast if I'm going to be able to do this; I'm going to take an image out of the video and put it up on my roof where all of the old pictures of Tyler and I were.
I connect the phone to my laptop and copy the video cutting it down to the perfect image.
I'm just about to finish sticking it to the roof when Adam walks out of the bathroom wearing his jeans and holding the white shirt he had on in one hand. My eyes immediately go to his abs, which I could say have seen better days, don’t get me wrong they still look amazing and perfectly sculpted, but they have bruises and a couple of cuts on them. I lean forward and before I know I'm within touching distance and before I can stop myself I reach my hand out and trace over one of his bruises and he hisses and what feels like an electric shock goes through my hand, making my whole body shudder.
Oh shit what am I doing?
I tear my hand back and look up, to find him already staring down at me with an ashamed expression on his face “It’s not as bad as it looks” he mubles pulling the shirt over his head. I grimace as he winces when he raises his arms above his head.
I quickly reach up on my tippy toes and pull the shirt down the rest of the way for him and he shoots me an apologetic smile.
Just do it Harley you great big wuss!
So I do, I walk forward and wrap my arms around Adam waist, I learnt the awkward way not to try and go around his shoulders because my arms literally would go around. I pull him close, but being careful not to hold him too tight because I don’t want to hurt him. He freezes momentarily in shock that I'm actually touching him, before he wraps his arms around my waist. I lean forward and gently lay my head on his chest, in doing so I get a big whiff of his scent; Rain and some sort of spice and I don’t mean to be creepy or anything but he smells gooooood.
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