Cut Up

Chapter Fourteen

(Sorry for any spelling mistakes in in a car. I think that explains itself)

I yawned, lifting my head up from underneath my blankets. Wait, since when were my blankets brown?

I blinked and looked around slowly, tensing up. My muscles began to relax as I realized I was in the spare room of the Team Crafted house, being led here after deciding I didn't want to disturb anyone by being driven home.

"Ty? You awake?" Adam knocked on my door, making me smile and tear myself away from my thoughts.

"Yeah, come in," I said softly, glancing at the alarm clock in the side table and only seeing it was eight a.m.

Adam shuffled in, turning slightly to close the door before bounding up to the bed and jumping in, making me squeal slightly.

"Adam!" I scolded softly, making Adam snicker before he grabbed me and kissed my forehead.

"Is that all you wanted to do?" I giggled, pushing him away as he looked down at me. I didn't realize he didn't have his sunglasses so you could perfectly see his golden, excuse me butter I got yelled at by Adam when I said the g word, eyes. I reached up my hand and touched his cheek, watching as his eyes sparkled joyously as he pushed against my hand.

"No, I couldn't sleep. Did I wake you up? I'm sorry," Adam said, looking guilty which made butterflies erupt in my stomach for some unknown reason.

"I was up, I was just thinking. I'm happy you came in here thought," I said happily, grinning from ear to ear. Adam smiled back at me and pulled me close to him, luckily I had taken my hand back so it didn't get squeezed between his chest and mine.

I smiled and buried my head in his neck, making Adam sigh happily.

"What are you so happy about?" I asked, making him shiver since I was right at his neck.

"You. You just make me happy. In all the few relationships I've had, I've never been this happy with someone, and we're barely even started in the dating world!" Adam said, making me laugh quietly as I tried to hide my blush in the nape of his neck.

"You make me happy to..." I whispered. Adam awed softly, kissing the top of my head again, before he pulled away.

"Hungry?" He asked, tilting his head with a slightly insane grin. I crinkled my nose up in thought and felt surprised that I was actually sort of hungry, which didn't happen often.

"Yes, actually," I admitted, blushing as Adam grinned even more at me.

"Good! Cause we need to make everyone breakfast!" Adam declared, hopping out of bed.

"What? Why?" I groaned, halfheartedly getting to my feet and picking up my white shirt from the floor.

"Because, the first person, and or persons, up has to cook breakfast." Adam said as I pulled on my shirt over my head. I glanced at my bandages and saw they were tinted slightly red, making me sigh as I must have itched them in my sleep.

"Can I change these first?" I motioned to my forearms, making Adam's face fall slightly before he nodded his head vigorously.

"Yes. Can I help?" He asked, leading the way out of the bedroom. Sadly there was not a bathroom attached to the guest room but there was a bathroom just right across the hall that no one else used that often.

"Sure, I don't know where anything is," I shrugged, following Adam as he turned on the light and let me pass before he closed the door and turned towards the cabinets.

"Let me see.... Hmm... Bandages... Disinfectant spray... medical tape...," Adam listed off things as he brought them up and put them on the white counter top. I watched silently as he brought up each thing from underneath the counter top until he turned to me and locked eyes.