Chapter 27

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A WEEK LATER

*Brittany's P.O.V*

It's been about a week since Adam declared war with the Black Roses.

I mean he didn't technically he didn't declare war but that's I'm saying he did.

This week went by slowly, and mostly consisted on me being alone in our room, while Adam constructed a plan.

He said he was almost done, but when I asked if I could help he shot me down without a second thought.

I sigh as I shift in our bed, changing the channel again.

I've been flipping through channels all day, not having anything else to do.

I flip the channel and Scooby Doo comes on and I happily put the remote down, getting comfortable in the bed.

What? Scooby Doo is my favorite show ever.

My eyelids are slowly closing when Adam bursts through the bedroom door, making me shoot five feet in to the air.

"We did it! We did it!" He cheers, sounding like a little kid.

I giggle at him, and turn my attention back to Scooby Doo.

"That's great, babe." I mumble absentmindedly.

"Mhhmm, it is." He says as he gets in to bed, cuddling up next to me.

"We're attacking tomorrow. I have a meeting first, and then right after that we're going to attack." He informs.

My eyes widen in shock.

What if he gets hurt? Or even worse, killed?

He looks at my worried face and smirks.

"Baby, chill out, it'll be ok." He says, as if he can read my mind.

I sigh, knowing there isn't anything I can do except relax.

I shift, and he pulls my back on to his chest, and I hear his breathing slow, and even out.

I hear soft snores escape his mouth, and I can't help to compare him to an adorable puppy.

I can't believe I was lucky enough to have him.

What made me so special?

I soon fall asleep after him, despite it only being 9pm at night.

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The next morning I wake up to Adam lightly sucking on my neck.

"Baby, stoooooppp, lemme sleep." I groan and roll over.

I hear him laugh and I mumble cuss words incoherently at him.

I feel weight lift off of his side of the bed, and I smile, knowing that I will be able to get some sleep now.

I'm falling back to sleep when suddenly I'm dripping wet and freezing.

Sitting up in to a sitting position, my eyes shoot open.

"WHAT THE FUCK ADAM! WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU DO THAT TO A SLEEPING GIRL! TO THE GIRL YOU FUCKIN LO-" I suddenly stop myself.

"Like. To the girl you like," I correct myself.

Yes, I know I've only known him for a couple weeks but I don't care.

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