Chapter Four

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JAKE

I slowly came back to consciousness.

Getting a bit cold, I tugged on my blankets and pulled them closer. There was something warm next to me, so I just wrapped my arms around it and snuggled closer. Whatever this was, it was really warm...and it smelled good too.

I dug my face into it, breathing in the scent, not knowing what it was but loving it nonetheless.

Then I heard someone murmuring my name. My eyes shot open and I looked at the thing I was cuddling with. And to my dismay, it wasn't a thing, it was a he!

"Mm...Jake..." He was saying, rubbing his eyes sleepily and pulling me closer. I couldn't help to think how nice this was...but it was so wrong! I didn't even know this guy! And I'll be darned if I didn't remember anything about the night before!

The sun was shining through the thin curtains of my room...we were in my room...how and when did we get up here?! There were a million questions running through my mind, but my mind went blank when he started running a hand through my hair. It felt so nice, I closed my eyes for a second and took in his nice smell...

Then I snapped out of it. Slowly, I got up and away from him, sitting up on the bed. Dirk looked absolutely amazing. His soft blonde hair was a beautiful mess, and he had the cutest sleepy look on his face! AH! WHY DO I LIKE HIM THIS MUCH? WHY IS ANY HUMAN BEING ALLOWED TO BE SO GOOD LOOKING?

I looked at him and realized he was raising an eyebrow.

"Do you...remember anything about last night?" He asked, looking genuinely concerned for a moment.

"Um...no, I don't." I replied. He began running his hand through his hair- OH HIS PRECIOUS HAIR- and sitting up.

"I...I suppose we should get up then, don't you think?" I asked, getting off the bed and seeing I was only in my boxers. My face got red and hot faster than I could blink and I hurriedly changed into some pants that I found next to the bed. He got up as well and changed into his, following me to the door.

"So...?" He asked, confused.

"Don't mention this to anyone, you hear me?" I told him, facing him directly.

"Alright, if you say so." He said, nodding.
I opened the door and gasped, not knowing what to do with the mess all of those people left in my house.

"Oh my god..." I stood there looking at everything I would have to clean up before my parents came home. Dirk walked past me, yawning and looking like he didn't have a care in the world.

"I'll help ya clean up." He said, walking down the flight of stairs to the level below. I looked down at him astonished.

"Really?" I asked, shocked.

"Yeah, I mean, we are sleeping together," He said, winking. I flushed red again and glared at him.

"I told you not to mention that,"

"That's right! Sorry, I must have forgotten," He chuckled, walking towards the front door.

"Wait! Where are you going? I thought you were going to help?" I asked. He ignored me and opened the door, stepping out before popping his head back in.

"I'll be back dude, chill." He said, and with that he was off.

And I stood there alone in a house just about as messy as my thoughts.


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