"Are you sure you're good?" I asked Carter once again as he stood in the middle of my bedroom.
He nodded his head. "I'm okay. Except I feel weird stealing your bed." He told me. "I'm fine with sleeping on the couch."
I shook my head. "No, I'm sleeping on the couch. You're sleeping in my bed." I responded.
He sighed. "Fine." He muttered as he rolled his eyes.
I smirked at him. I approached him as he stared down at the ground. I placed my finger under his chin once I was right in front of him and lifted his head up to where his eyes met mine. I started leaning down and was just inches away from his lips when there was a knock at the door.
I cleared my throat as I pulled away from Carter. "Come in!" I called out as I turned to face the door.
Harry appeared in my doorway. "Your mom said that it's time for you to go to bed." He said as he looked at me and then Carter. "Both of you."
We nodded our heads. "Are you staying here tonight?" I heard Carter ask quietly from behind me.
Harry nodded his head. "I just don't feel comfortable leaving you three after everything that happened tonight." He said.
I nodded my head. "Thanks." I said before realizing something. "Wait, where are you going to sleep?" I asked.
"With your mom." He responded.
My eyes widened. "What?!?!" I shrieked. "You're kidding! Right? No, I do not allow this!" I exclaimed as I ran out of my room and to my moms.
I rushed into her room. "Mom!" I yelled and she walked out of the bathroom.
She gave me a questioning. "Um, yes?"
I shook my head. "Harry cannot sleep in your bed!"
She furrowed her eyebrows. "Honey, I'm an adult. He's sleeping with me." She walked back into the bathroom.
My jaw dropped. "What?! That's so-" I began to speak but then cut myself when an idea struck my head. I straightened my posture out. "If Harry sleeps with you, I get to sleep with Carter."
She came back out of the bathroom and looked at me with raised eyebrows. "Honey, you and Carter are both minors who have crushes on each other. Harry and I are adults who are dating. You and Carter are teenagers, which means that you have hormones going off all over the place." I pouted. "Now don't get me wrong, I want you and Carter to be together as much as the next fangirl. But I just simply can't allow that." She said to me.
"But we won't do anything." I whined.
She came over and put her hand on my shoulder. She sighed. "How about I let you sleep on the floor of your room." She said to which my eyes sparkled.
"Really?" I asked.
She nodded her head. "Yes, you can sleep on your bedroom floor as long as you promise to not get in the bed with Carter. I will check in there sometime during the night, okay?" She asked.
I nodded my head before hugging her and kissing her cheek. "I love you!"
"I love you too, honey." I heard her respond as I pulled away and turned around.
"Goodnight!" I shouted as I ran out of her bedroom. I rushed past Harry.
"Goodnight Harry!" I said.
He waved his hand as I ran past. I suddenly stopped. If he makes my mom happy, I should start treating him better. I thought before turning around. "Harry!" I called out to him.
He turned around from the other end of the hallway and perched an eyebrow. "Yeah?" He asked, waiting for my response.
I quickly rushed up to him and pulled him into a hug. He tensed slightly before chuckling and wrapping his arms around me for a hug. I pulled away after a few seconds. "Goodnight Harry." I said, a smile resting on my voice.
"Goodnight to you too, kiddo." He said to me.
"Don't call me kiddo."
He nodded his head. "Of course."
We both stood there for a few seconds before laughing. We said goodnight to each other one more time before heading out separate ways.
I got to my room and walked in. "Hey, so great news! My mom said-" I started to speak but stopped when I saw that Carter was curled up into a ball, sleeping on my bed. I smiled lightly and approached him.
I got to him and bent down to kiss him on the forehead. I planted a soft kiss before pulling away and brushing his hair back behind his ears. "Goodnight kitten." I whispered before planting another kiss on his forehead.
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I woke up the next morning to find something curled up into my side.
I slowly opened my eyes to see Carter clinging to me. I smiled and tried to stretch slightly without waking Carter.
I closed my eyes and turned to wrap my arms around his waist. I pulled him closer to me. I felt his head snuggle it's way into my neck.
My smile grew bigger.
"Good morning." I suddenly heard a voice say from the doorway. I jumped and looked over at the door to see Harry standing there.
"Morning." I responded.
"Your mom sent me in here to check if you were still on the floor and if Carter was still on the bed." He said and then looked at Carter and I on the floor. He sighed. "I won't say anything, just wake him up and get ready." He said to me.
I nodded my head. "Thanks." I responded.
"No problem, kid-" he stopped himself. "I mean, bud...?" He questioned.
I chuckled. "Just call me Jesse."
He chuckled too and then smiled. "Of course, Jesse."
He then left the room. "He's so nice." I looked over to see Carter now with open eyes and a smile on his face.
I nodded my head. "Yeah, he's okay."
He giggled and then stared at my lips. I smiled, causing him to smile.
I was about to lean forward when he suddenly sat up. "Let's get ready for school." He said as he stood up and walked out of my room and to the bathroom.
I shook my head as I stood up and went to my closet.
Carter came back in my room a few moments later and stood behind me. "What am I going to wear to school today?" He asked, right before I turned around with some old clothes of mine in my hand.
"You'll wear my clothes."
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Teen Fiction~'Addiction' spin-off~ Highest rank in Teen Fiction: 7/13/16 - #94 Carter Martindale is a nerd. N-E-R-D. Nerd. He's all about his schoolwork. He's never had one late project or homework assignment. His lowest grade has been an A-. He's a nerd. Then...