I'm Gay and he doesn't know

Ch. 5

What's up guys! This is obviously chapter 5 and I love y'all so much for reading my story, I'm so happy! So I just wanted to say this to y'all because I appreciate y'all so much because without y'all I'd have nothing yaknow? But aside from my thank you's here is this chapter, chapter 5!

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I sit by the couch in front of Zach's sleeping body trying hard to remember what happened last night and failing.

"Wynter?" Zach asks his voice thick with sleep. I involuntarily flinch when his hand lands on my head sleepily.

"Zach what did you do last night?" I ask a bad feeling lodging itself in my stomach when he speaks. He's silent for a while before his hand squeezes in my hair.

"You don't remember?" An unreadable emotion coats his voice but I can't place it. I shake my head. "I-....don't remember either." He says slowly. I groan and place my head in my hands.

"I'm sorry for making you drink. I'm obviously a lightweight...I don't really remember why I did it." I mutter.

"Nah it's fine I learned new things." He says standing up and grabbing two water bottles from the fridge.

"I thought you didn't remember..." I say confused.

"No I mean I just learned you're a lightweight." He tosses a water bottle at me and I avoid it because I'm horrible at catching, I pick it up after it rolls closer. I open it and take a thankful sip, the crisp cold water slipping down my throat, quenching my parched throat. Who knew water could taste so good!

"Why would you let me drink on a Thursday?!" We have school! But I don't feel like going now...I'm not going." I say holding my head.

"Hey it's okay." Zach comes closer and picks me up bridal style, making me blush like mad, and takes me to my room.

"Do you forget that I'm gay or do you purposely like to torture me?" I ask with a small smile.

"Nah I don't forget." He said setting me down on my bed. "You're just fun to tease. So let me keep teasing you." He lies next to me and wraps his arms around my waist.

"Wait are we sleeping again?" I ask confused as his eyes slowly close.

"Yup because we aren't going to school so sleeping sounds better." He mutters sleep already in his voice.

"But I haven't showered or-or even brushed my teeth. I haven't done anything to get ready for the day yet." I say.

"Calm down...and sleep." His hand laces through my hand and lightly tugs, a moan involuntarily flies from my mouth. I blush as one of his eyes open and a smirk takes over his mouth.

"Hair pulling? You like that? That's a kink isn't it?" He asks laughing lightly.

"Shut up." I grumble turning over so I don't have to see his annoying pretty face anymore.

"Goodnight Wynter." He whispers into my ear. I think sleeping like this is worse! His head rests in the crook of my neck and I feel his warm breath fanning down my neck.

"Morning...its only 11." He doesn't reply but his breathing deepens and I know he's slipped off into SleepLand. I want to get up and do stuff sort of productive but with his tight grip around my waist I can't, sometimes I think he looks forward to cuddling than I do. We didn't even throw away the empty bottles from last night! I grab my phone off my bedside table and start scrolling through tumblr on cute gay couples.

Awe...I wanna do this someday. I think to myself as I look at a couple on the beach. Although I don't live near a beach...ooo road trip! Honestly I know I'm just gonna bum myself out with all this but I can't stop because some couples are just too cute! (This is literally me...)