A sleepy smile filled my face as I cuddled into him. His warm body was always comforting, my mind in its dreamy state replayed our moments together until it slammed in the last one... Our last cuddle. Only his body wasn't warm anymore, it wasn't full of life. He was stone cold dead.
I gasped springing my eyes apart at the memory. "Shh.. It's okay." Zak mumbled as his hand rubbed up and down my back before it stopped and a light snore resonated from him.
I'll wake up in a minute.. He's on lockdown and I'm pretty sure I never made it to bed.
My eyes tore to the small alarm clock on the side which read 11am. Huh... Maybe he would be back but I'm on the couch.
Unless...
I pinched my skin hard enough to make me hiss, letting go I realised someone had interfered and put me to bed.
Moving back out of his arms for the second time in two days and sat up looking at his room. "Motherf-" I threw the sheet off me and stood looking at him asleep on the bed.
Just when I thought he was stirring to wake up, he threw his arm over my pillow and pulled it against him before snoring again. I snatched the pillow from him and hit him with it making his face crumple.
"Noooo..." He whined waking up slowly.
"You wake up this instant mister!" I demanded hitting with it again.
"Robyn stop. Please. My head is pounding."
"I'll give you a pounding in a minute!" I hissed and went to do it again when he began laughing.
"I'll look forward to that."
Stopping I rethought my last sentence and realised he had made an innuendo. So I hit him with the pillow for the innuendo instead.
"Okay.. Psycho. What's the matter now?" He asked rolling onto his back.
"Why am I here and not in my bed?" I asked.
"It was too far to carry you?" He offered.
"The same distance between yours and mine from the lounge. You put me in here for a reason. Why?" I demanded I knew.
"Cause I was tired. Okay, end of story. Can I go back to sleep now?"
"No." I answered grabbing the sheet, his hand slammed down gripping it before he gave me a cold eye.
"I wouldn't do that if I was you.." He warned.
"Why?" I gave it a tug making him tighten it.
"I'm naked.. So unless you wanna see my goods." He smirked.
"You're lying. You would have let me pull the sheet just to make me feel embarrassed for exposing you."
His smirk got wider "You're gonna be a tough cookie to crack Yates.. I give you that."
"Don't keep calling me that, my name is Robyn." I replied.
"Robyn Yates.." He confirmed before pulling the sheet from my hand and tucking it under his leg.
"I'm going to ask this the once.."
He let out a long sigh before quietening to hear me. "Do you get some kick of creeping in someone's bed?"
He chuckled and pulled himself up in the bed, the sheet fell over his chest and onto his lap giving me a good view of all the muscles in his upper body.
"Getting a good look?" He asked making my eyes snap up to his face.
"I-I've seen better." I replied trying to act cool when my face was as red as a stop sign.
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Splintered Hearts
Fanfiction"What exactly is your problem?!" I snapped throwing the file down on the hood of the car. My patiences with him were gone. I was mad, in fact I was seething with him! "My problem?! My f**king problem is you!" He growled jabbing his finger at me. In...
