Chapter Eight.

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Brandon’s POV

*Pulling into his driveway after the party*

I had just pulled into my drive-way and parked the truck when I looked over and Aiden laying on the seat fast asleep. This boy is going to be the death of me. He is just so damn cute. Can you even call someone cute when they have to toned body like his? Whatever I should wake him up and get him inside before he freezes to death. 

“Aiden, get up. We are here.” I said shaking his shoulder lightly. 

He didn’t even open his eyes when he said, “I’m tired Bran. I will just stay here tonight.” with his very, very attractive horse sleepy voice. It almost gave the chills. 

“No, come on Aiden, get up so you can come inside. It is going to get cold out tonight. I don’t want you to freeze to death.” I said to him in all seriousness. 

“I will live, just let me sleeeeeeep.” he complained. Well that is it. Obviously he wasn’t going to get up and come in by himself. I better grab him and bring him in. I don’t need him getting sick and then having him miss school. I would be screwed if he wasn’t there to help me all the time. 

I got out of the truck and went over to his side. He was all curled up. I mentally ‘awh’ed in my head. I picked him up into my arms and felt him snuggle closer to me. As weird as it may be to say this I liked that he was cuddling into me. It made me feel special. I walked up the steps onto my porch and barely got the door opened and closed with him in my arms. He is not light, but non of it is fat. He is just.. Oh my god. I don’t even want to get into it. 

I walked down the hall to my bedroom going to place him on my bed while I get the couch. I am not one of those people that makes my guests sleep on the floor or the couch, they always got the bed unless the insisted on the couch or the floor for some odd reason. I went to go set him on the bed when he just hung onto me when I went to let go. This boy is not going to be letting go of me anytime soon. 

I went along with it. I fell asleep with my best friend snuggled into my side. 

*The Next Morning*

I woke up and found that I was in bed with Aiden. Why are we in the same bed? What is going on? Oh right! Duuh. Stupid me. I had to bring him here so his mom wouldn’t get mad at us and then he wouldn’t let go of me when I went to set him down in my bed last night. He is all curled up into me. 

Why am I just now realizing that we are spooning? His ass is pressed right up against my morning wood. OH GOD. What am I going to do? He is going to wake up at any moment. How am I going to explain that to him?

Aiden started moving around. Shit. I think he is starting to wake up. I flipped over onto my stomach trying to hide my ‘little friend’. Then all of a sudden I feel a leg being thrown over my back. Damn, I am guessing I’m not the only one with morning wood. I could feel his boner poking my in the side. It took all that was in me not to start laughing. I don’t think he is awake so I should probably get up and get rid of this problem that I have between my legs.

I went to get up when I hear some whining. Aiden. Of course. He hates it when he gets woken up by others getting out of bed when he is still sleeping. Well he is going to have to deal. I need to take a cold shower. I tried to get out of bed again, this time trying not to make to much movements, when I felt someone grab me around the waist and pull me back down.

“Uhh, Aiden. What are you doing?” I ask scratching the back of my neck. I do this when I am nervous or I’m really upset and trying to not cry. 

“I am trying to sleep and my warm teddy bear is trying to get away. Uhhh.” he complained in the cutest voice I have ever heard, cramming his head into the pillows so that the light wouldn’t shine in his eyes. 

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