The Love Between Us

Me+You

The next morning was a Saturday and I did not feel like getting out of bed. There was a soft knock on my door, as I flipped to my stomach shoving my face into the pillow groaning.

"Marci" The door opened, I shot up considering there was only one person who called me that.

"Andrew" I rubbed my eyes, not caring what I look like. He's already seen me on my best and worst days. "It's six in the morning" I glared at my clock that sit next to my bed on a night stand.

"The parents are gone, they told me that they wouldn't be home till midnight." He smiled, still in his Pj's. He came a little closer to me bed.

"Yeah, so you decide to wake me up at six in the morning for that?" I questioned him, raising my eyebrow.

"No...I came to your room for a completely different reason." He smirked at me, walking till his legs were against my bed.

"And that is?"

"I came to cuddle." He smiled, staring at me.

I let a small giggle out as a smile tugged on my lips. I softly nodded my head pulling some of the covers back and patted the spot next to me. His smile widened and he jumped in and pulled the covers over him. I laid with my back to him and he wrapped his arm around me.

Six hours later-------------------------------------------------------------------------------

I awoke stretching my legs and arms, I rolled over and found that Andrew was still laying next to me. He looked so peaceful when he sleeps.

"Why are you smiling at me..." His hoarse bed voice spoke, his eye's flittering open.

"I wasn't" I blushed, I turned my face so he wouldn't notice.

"Yeah... okay, whatever. Wanna go out some where?" He rolled his eyes, then smiled.

"Do you mean like a date?" I questioned. Turning back towards him, I could tell I caught off guard cause he seemed surprised.

"If that's what you want to call it" He shrugged his shoulders, I glared.  

"What would you call it then?" I tried to sound casual when I said but my annoyance wasn't that easy to hid, Andrew looked at me.

"Do you want it to be a date?" He questioned me, not taking his eye's off me.

"No..." I dragged it on and rolled over, pouting.

"Marci..." He pulled my shoulders to look at me, I tried all my might to not allow him to pull me over but it didn't work. "Do you want this to be a date?" He asked me.

I tried covering my face, trying to hid my pouts but then my smile showed through.

"Maybe" I smiled, Andrew laid by me then pulled me in closer. He kissed my nose then my lips, we snuggled into the kiss and wrapped around each other.

We stayed in the position for awhile, once we pulled back my eye's were still closed. My smile grew even when I opened my eye's and saw that Andrew was smiling back at me.

"Then it's a date" Andrew smiled getting up.