Heartless

Chapter 16

I see Crypt holding me in his arms. "I'm sorry." He whispers softly in my ear. I press my lips on his feeling how softly they were as I moan happily. He pushes me back to an arm's length away

"What's wrong Crypt?" I blush bright red. "I'm not enough for you either! I thought we were soul mates!" I snap. With a sadness in his eyes, he softly says "Morgan..."

My eyes open and my face turns bright red. Oh my god, what was I doing? "N-Neph?" I ask nervously.

"Oh thank goodness, you woke up." He lets out a sigh of relief. "That was getting awkward."

"I thought you were..." My face turns bright red. Oh gosh that is so embarrassing.

"It's fine." He blurts. "You were asleep and dreaming and you didn't mean to kiss me."

"Yeah I was kissing someone else." I blush. I need to shut up now. "So... we need to make a plan." I sit up.

"A plan?" He asks and sits up. "That sound like so much. A bit too much."

"No it isn't, you are just lazy. Well we need to find a way for both of us to explain what happened without making it worse. I should see him first since I'm his friend and well I shouldn't have done what I did." I say getting out of the brunette's bed.

He nods, "Ok, I get it. But that whole situation seems really hard to explain, how are we going to pull it off?"

"Well, we talk separately to him, so it doesn't look like we are together. And we have to meet up when he is not around or he will suspect something. This doesn't sound like the best plan does it?" I ask nervously. I was so much better at this with no emotions.

"No." He admits. "But it's probably the best plan we'll ever have."

"Yeah, well like I said we talk to him separately. I need to give you my phone number and put me under a code name." I tell him taking out my new phone. It was Marie's idea since she was tired of answering personal calls for me.

He pulls his own phone out and looks up at me. "That would definitely help. Any preference on what I put you under?"

"I don't care as long as it doesn't sound ridiculous." I chuckle, "And what should I put you under?"

"Assbutt." He smirks. "It sounds like something no one would ever put me as."

"Alright, Assbutt..." I type it into my new phone with his number. "And what am I under?"

"Betty. Its the name of one of my old orphanage friends." His eyes glance up at me before looking back down at his phone.

"You were an orphan?" I ask softly. I didn't know that, wow that was a surprise.

"Yeah well, when you're a bastard in both of your parents' eyes, it tends to happen." He says softly. "It's just the curse of being a nephilim."

"I don't think you are cursed or a bastard. You are just an Assbutt." I giggle softly. "So what do you want for breakfast I'll make you anything you want." I smile at him.

"You don't have to make anything, I was just going to have some cereal." He says to me.

"No I insist after all the trouble I caused last night." I tell him.

"Fine, I think there are still eggs in our fridge." He smiles and points to the kitchen.

"And what do you want me to make from them?" I ask kindly, taking off my boots. So much more comfortable.