Me and Mr Bad Boy

A Day at Home with the Bad Boy

I got out of bed to go to school, it was Thursday, ughh, still two days left for school till the weekend. Gosh, waiting for the weekend to come by is like waiting to get the $200 every time you pass go on a monopoly board. Meaning, it's a long wait.

"Sit back down" a voice spoke. It was Dylan ofcourse who else could be more demanding than him. I turned around to see him standing in his boxers. Damn, that body.

"Ok?" I replied but it came out as a question. "Just a little piece of advice, you're not allowed to go to school in boxers" I said chuckling.

"Maybe because I'm not going to school you dimwit" I stood there with a confused look on my face and he decide to elaborate. "and neither are you, so lay back down"

"Dylan, I'm fine ok? It doesn't hurt anymore" ok maybe that was a lie, I still had a few scratches and bruises which stung.

"No you're not, I'm staying home to take care of you so lie back down" he said serious this time.

"Ok, ok" I lay down on my bed again. "You're such a demanding guy, you know that"

"Now, what do you want, do you need anything, are you feeling ok, first aid kit, food, water, clothes, anyth-" I cut him off before he could waste more of his breath on saying things I wasn't bothered listening to.

"Nothing Dylan, nothing, I'm fine, just chill will you" I said sighing and he gave me a nod and sat down on the bed. Well, since Dylan was being such a nice kid, why not take advantage of this.

I clapped my hands to get his attention and listed my needs. "Chicken soup, goldfish and a nice massage" I said smirking.

"I see what you're doing Kyls" he said "but being the nice person I am, I'll do two thirds of your requirements, which include of the soup and goldfish"

"Aweee what about my massage, my back really hurts" I said with a puppy face.

"Forget it cupcake" he said walking out to grab my stuff.

I heard a few rings from my phone to see a couple of texts.

Blake- Hey babe, where are you, you aren't at school today, is everything fine?🙊

I smiled at his use of the word babe and he was just so cute, I replied back saying that I'm fine and that I'm just a little sick, I didn't tell anyone about what happened yesterday nor did I want to.

There were a few texts from my group conversation which consisted of me, Charlie, Parker, Mel and Laura. They just asked me where I was and if everything was fine. I told them the same thing I told Blake.

I went onto Facebook and Instagram to get my daily dose of stalking and when that was done Dylan walked into the room just in time.

"Thanks Dylan" I said sincerely.

"You're welcome cupcake" he said and walked out. "Call me if you need anything" he hollered from the stairs.

Why was Dylan being so nice to me, his bad boy attitude always changed when it came to me. He was a total softie from the inside, I wonder what caused him to have this bad boy image. Well, I would find out one day but right now all I needed was some sleep, I had slept long enough before but the bruise on my cheek stang so much.

I laid down on my bed and after a few minutes I felt the bed dip from the other side, it was Dylan. I let sleep overtake me and soon enough I was fast asleep.

I woke up and rolled on to the other side. Actually I tried to roll to the other side but I couldn't. Dylan's arm was draped over my stomach and he was spooning me. I blushed at our position but I didn't feel like moving, his warmth was too satisfying for me to bother to move. Instead I just stared at his beautiful facial features, how could someone manage to look this perfect, he had a perfect face, perfect hair, perfect body, perf-. Wait,he was shirtless, only wearing his boxers and I was wearing my oversized shirt. It took me long enough to realise that both of us were nearly naked lying in bed together and also spooning.