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Avi POV

the next morning...

I woke up still wearing the clothes that I had wore yesterday. It must've been one of those nights. I felt the arms of someone around my waist. Was I at a clients house? I looked around realising that this was my room, so I guessed my answer was no.

I slowly turned my head around and saw blonde hair. The rest of his face was snuggled into my back. I looked down at the persons hand and saw a ring with the moon on it. The ring was very recognisable. I knew exactly who it belonged to. It was Scott.

I didn't even think that Scott would've stayed, but he did.

Yesterday, felt like a weird dream. Started off horrible and got slightly better. It didn't feel real but clearly by Scott holding onto me, I knew this was all reality.

I wish I had this everyday. Somebody to hold me tight in the early hours of the morning and late at night. I wish I had someone as caring as Scott. I wish I had Scott.

I could feel him move around. "Morning, Avi" His morning voice was so husky and soothing.

"Hey, Scott" I let out a doubtful sigh. I got out of bed and walked to my kitchen.

I looked in my fridge. Empty. Of course, I hadn't been to the grocery store in weeks. "There's no food, Scott. I can't make any breakfast for you" I shouted to him in the other room.

He slowly walked out scratching his head. I caught a glimpse of him and he was a stunning sight. His bed hair made him look so rugged and handsome. I bit my lip while looking at him. "Isn't there an IHOP around here?" He questioned. "We could just go eat breakfast there" He suggested.

"Sure." I replied. I put on my shoes and so did he.

We headed out to his car and drove to the nearest IHOP.

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