Shane's PoV
The next morning when I woke up, I was met the beautiful sight of my cuddly little timid curled into my side, sucking his thumb lightly as he slept peacefully, his nose twitching slightly. This was the first time in a while that my boyfriend had managed to get a goodnights sleep without either waking him or myself up by his terrified dreams. Not that I minded waking up in the middle of the night to comfort him, I just hated the thought of him being upset or scared, especially if, for some reason, I didn't wake up instantly to comfort him. Whilst I often told him that if this happened that he needed to wake me immediately, we both knew that he wouldn't as he would be too scared of waking me up and bothering me. But looking after my timid wasn't a bother to me at all.Smiling, I wrapped my arms tighter around his sleeping form, carefully so that I didn't wake him and ruin the best sleep that he'd had in a while. Whilst he stirred slightly in his sleep, his eyes remained blissfully closed and he snuggled closer to me subconsciously .
Sighing softly, I squinted at the alarm clock on the bedside table, trying to figure out whether I had time to go back to sleep for a few hours or whether it was too late. Yet the numbers on the screen of my digital alarm remained green blurs and I grumbled slightly as unwrapped one of my arms from around Drew and reached over him to grab my glasses. Once i had grabbed my glasses, I slipped them eagerly up my nose, blinking slightly as my sudden Improved vision startled me slightly,. I turned my attention back to the alarm clock, which informed me that the time was 9;18.
Whilst I wanted nothing more than to hibernate in my room and sleep all day, I had already planned to take Drew out today, so that I could prove to him once and for all that I was definitely in love with him, even though what I had planned was in no way special or romantic. Despite the amazing fact that me and Drew had been together for around a month now, Drew would still be baffled at the fact that I loved him, which i guess was understandable after what he had been through. He believed that he wasn't special enough to be loved, and, despite the fact that I reassured him over and over that this wasn't the case, he refused to believe me.
Also, I knew that Drew was a light sleeper and that by the time I had finally managed to drift off back to sleep, he would wake up and jump on top of me, giggling, as he tried desperately to wake me. It was the way that he woke me up almost every morning and it always had been, unless I was ill and therefore needed my sleep or I woke up first. Whilst most people would find this annoying after a while, I personally thought that there was no better way to be woken up in a morning.
Already Drew was beginning to stir and i pulled out my phone, deciding to play on pointless but attention grabbing mobile games until he woke up. The first thing i noticed when I unlocked my phone was that I had a new message from my friend at art collage. Even though I already knew what the message would be about, I opened it anyway, not wanting to appear ignorant even though I had told him many times that the answer was no. I was just about to type out my usual reply when I noticed something moving from the corner of my eyes. I instantly dropped my phone down on the bed and smiled as Drew sleepily opened his eyes and sat up slowly, resting his head on my chest as he wordlessly snuggled into me, his way of wishing me good morning.
"Morning my beautiful wooly, did you sleep well?" I questioned as I planted a soft kiss upon his forehead, which I happily noticed made him smile widely, though I still never would understand why. He always seemed to smile when I did the simple things like Kiss his forehead gently or play with his soft , honey hair, though he always smiled more when I hugged him close to me or kissed him gently. But nothing could beat the ginormous smile that came on his face when I informed him that I loved him, over and over again, hoping that one day he would truly believe me.

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