Treegan- loving my best friend

Chapter 12:

Keegan and I are lid in my bed, together. We're cuddling underneath the blankets, with him just wearing boxers and me just wearing his shirt, of course with a bra and panties underneath. "This is so perfect." I tell him placing a kiss on his chest. "You're so perfect." He smiles holding my hand.

I blush and put my face down on his chest. "What time even is it?" He asks yawning. It turn over to my clock. "Somehow, it's 1:00 AM." I tell him. "Maybe we should sleep, we have all day tomorrow alone together." He reminds me. "Let's sleep." I yawn. "This is our first night together as a couple." I tell him smiling. "I'll never ever forget it." He tells me.

"Goodnight my beautiful angel, I love you to infinity and beyond. I'm right here if you need me." He whispers stroking my cheek with his thumb. "I love you so much, you're my favourite person in the entire world, the entire universe, the entire solar system." I say smiling. He kisses me one last time that night. I lie down on my side, not facing him.

He inches closer, and wraps his arms around me securely, and holds my hand.

The next morning

I open my eyes and see someone's hands are intertwined with mine, Keegan's. I turn over to find Keegan still fast asleep, sleeping so soundly. It's about 11:00 am, we definitely slept in. I kiss his cheek once. He doesn't even stir. I kiss his other cheek. No movement whatsoever. I put my lips on his, hoping he'd wake up this way.

I feel more force put into the kiss. "Well good morning beautiful." He says in a raspy morning tone. "Good morning." I smile. "How did you sleep?" I ask him pushing a bit of his hair off of his forehead. "Amazing, we should have sleepovers more often. How did you sleep?" He asks me. "I slept wonderfully." I exclaim with a smile.

"Want to ask Ashley about everything later today?" He asks me. "No. I do, I mean, but I don't know when we'll have another day or night alone together, so let's enjoy it, and try and do it whenever we can." I tell him. "Sounds perfect." He smiles. "Want to turn the tv on?" He asks me. "I like just laying here with you." I smile holding his hand.

"Aren't you cold just wearing boxers?" I ask him. "Aren't you cold just wearing my shirt?" He chuckles. "I'm serious." I tell him. "So am I." He says with a huge grin. "Fine. So how are you?" I ask him. "Horrible, my girlfriend is the worst at kissing, and she's the worst to sleep with." He says jokingly, trying not to crack a smile. "Really?" I ask him raising an eyebrow.

"I guess I can always go date Patrick again." I tell him throwing the blankets off of me and walking out the door.. "Where do you think you're going?" He laughs chasing after me. "To Patrick's, seeing my boyfriend says I'm a bad kisser, and terrible to sleep with." I smirk. "Mhm, how will he react when you're wearing someone else's shirt? And nothing else underneath?" He asks.

"I guess we'll have to wait and see, now won't we?" I smile. It's a good thing we love each other, and only joke around like this. It proves who we are, hopeless romantics, who always make jokes. Of course I know Keegan is joking. "But." Keegan says stopping me from putting a coat on.

"Want your girlfriend to stay?" I smile. "No, I want my shirt back." He tells me reaching his hands out. "Fine, have it your way." I shrug biting my lip. I slowly and teasingly pull off his shirt, and hand it to him. His eyes don't leave me or my body. "My face is up here, Keegan." I smirk, making him blush a little. "Uh, yeah, sorry I can't let you leave." He says shaking his head.

He throws his shirt on the floor and pushes his lips against mine. He picks me up by my butt, and holds me securely around his front. I push myself into him a little harder, and I hear a few moans escape his mouth. "How's your girlfriend now?" I whisper kissing his jawline.