The Troubled Ones

Chapter 32

Bobbi's pov.

You know that feeling where you're just happy and hyper for no apparent reason. Well, that's how I felt waking up with Josh beside me and it was the best feeling ever. It was cute because he would scrunch up his face in confusion and then he would just smile out of nowhere it was adorable.

A soft giggle leaves my mouth as I continue to mess with Josh's hair while soft snores leaves his mouth.

I really liked Josh maybe even more than like. Maybe love.....

Oh shut it Bobbi. You don't love him. You just like him....alot.

"Really." I said to myself rolling my eyes.

"Clumsy." Josh yawned.

Before I could say or do anything Josh's hands found my hips, he swiftly lifted me up and placed me on top of him. I blush at the sudden contact.

"Good morning clumsy, I see that you enjoyed staring at me and messing with my hair." He chuckled.

Shit was he up the whole time?

"I don't know what you're talking about?" I lied looking away smiling a little.

"Hmmmm sure. Matter of fact I was the first one to wake up. You were talking in your sleep by the way." He laughed.

Oh no. Wait what?? I don't talk in my sleep.

"Umm what was I saying?"

"Hmmm its not pg-13 I can tell you that." He laughed.

"No, cmon, really tell me." I said concerned.

What type of dream did I have?

"Are you sure Bobbi?"

"Yes I'm sure please tell me." I begged.

"Hmm okay don't say I didn't warn ya." He smiled.

He looked at me with an "are you ready look".

"Yes now cmon it can't be that bad."

He lets out a sigh then smiled at me.

"You um kept moaning my name over and over again, and you kept saying go faster-

"S-shut u-up no I d-didn't. You're lying." I stuttered interrupting him trying to get off of him but his hands just gripped tighter around my waist.

Did I really dream about Josh and I doing that.

I blush at the thought and looked at him, he looked at me with a smirk.

"Liar."

Bad choice of words Bobbi.Catching me off guard Josh starts tickling me.

"Josh p-please stop." I chuckled trying to keep my laughter down.

"Nope admit that you want me."

"Nope."

"Okay." He simply said tickling me harder.

"Fuck okay please stop." I said laughing so hard now that I felt tears run down my cheek.

"Nope."

My body fell against his as he kept tickling me.

"Okay, okay, okay, okay I want you." I laughed in his ear.

"What was that?" He said teasingly continuing to tickle me.

"I.....want......you." I laughed.

Then he stopped I closed my eyes trying to catch my breath. I opened my eyes to his now darker brown ones.