You sat there with them in complete silence. You in Jason's arms and Adam looking deep into your eyes. You got progressively drowsy and your eyes lids became heavy. Finally, you gave into the lethargy having no more energy to keep your eyes open. You slept soundly in the warmth of Jason's arms and the comfort of them being in the room somehow made the bad dreams disappeared. "I'm so lucky to have them" you though as you drifted into dormancy.
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The sun rise through blindsthe blinds and glared around the room making the walls a dull pink. You wake up with Adam and Jason still in the room sound asleep. You scoot farther in the bed covers waking Jason, "Morning." he says under his yawn. Adam wakes and stretched his arms up also yawning. "Hey." he says and grins at you. Jason removes his arms from around you then sits at the side of the bed, "I'm going to go make breakfast." he says abruptly standing up and walking out the door. It was only Adam and I. It became awkward silence but you break it with, "I'm going to take a shower." and you jump out of bed heading to the bathroom.
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You get in the shower and turn the handle a little more than half way past warm. Stepping inside, the lukewarm water dribbled down your face. The air was toasty and thick. You went into deep thought as you shampoo your hair, "What am I suppose to do about Jason? If I tell him it was his fault I was in the hospital, he would then feel obligated to date me. I don't want him to like me out of sympathy. That's not what love is. Then again, what is love exactly?" These thoughts swirled through your head like a tornado leaving destruction behind. You couldn't tell if it was water drizzling down your cheek or if it was tears. You heard a knock from outside the door. "Are you ok?" a voice yells. "Ya, I'm fine. Why?" you ask. "You've been in there for almost forty minuets!" it was Adam. "Oh..." you say, your voice slowly fading off. You turn off the shower and step out into the steamy room. Grabbing the towel, you wrap it around your body and tuck the top making it stay wrapped. Outside of the bathroom was chilly but only because you became so familiar with the heated air.
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Downstairs Jason was cooking breakfast. The aroma of eggs and bacon wafted through the air. "How many eggs do you want?" he asks you. "Two please." you say covering up your uneasy feeling with a grin. "I have to talk to him. I have to." It's been decided, you were going to talk to him tonight about your feelings. "I wonder how bad its going to be" you say with a slight sigh
~~~~Lé Time Skip Because too Lazy~~~
*Jason's POV*
She called me into her room to talk. But I could tell this is probably going to be a one sided conversation. I walked up the stairs taking two steps at a time. I press on the door with my finger tips and it creaks open, "Hey, y-you wanted to t-talk?" I stutter. She was situated on the bed staring at her feet and nodded. She patted her hand to the right of her signaling me over. Taking a seat next to her, I noticed her cheeks were tinged pink. "I lied..." she began, "I lied about what happened."
"Lied about what?" I interrupted.
"About why I fainted." tears began welling up in her eyes. "It wasn't because of dehydration. It was..." she cut off now breaking down. Droplets of tears washed down her face. "It was because of what?" I sort of whisper. "It was because of you." she says staring up at me. Her cheeks a bright red and her eyes slightly puffy. "H-how?" I say hopelessly confused and inpatient. "That night you came to my house to apologize" she took big breaths trying to calm herself, "When you said we were Nothing more than friends, I snapped. You know when you cry so much that you can't breath? Well that's what happened..." My whole body ached in mental pain of sorrow. She was staring at her hands in her lap twiddling her thumbs as tears fell into her palms. I grab her chin with one hand and turn it to face me. Our eyes were locked together. I used my thumb to wipe off her tears off her cheek and spoke, "When I said that... I didn't mean it. I only said it to not ruin our friendship. I..." I take a deep breath. "I really like you." I whisper but she could still hear me me. I lean in pressing my lips against hers.
*Your POV*
You were kissing. His warm lips against yours and his hands still cradling your face. His tongue pressed your lips searching for an opening. You open up and his tongue touches yours. Peeking open one eye you see him. He was beautiful and perfect in every way. He let's go of your chin and moves his mouth away from yours. You smile at him and he chuckles. "I figured out what love is..."
