Chapter 12

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Chapter 12 – Edited by Grammar_Nazi

I think it was nearly 10.00 am when I woke up that following morning. We were still in the same positions; Nick’s body was still wrapped around mine but I didn’t mind because it still feels comfortable and warm. Maybe I should move and sleep in his room when we got back to our place. That would probably make Nick fall down the chair and be in shock forever if I ever suggested it. Well, he might boast it to our friends about me wanting to sleep with him. Urgh! No way, I change my mind.

I managed to free my hand and look at the time on my phone and it only showed 9.00 am. I turned my head and looked at him; he was still sleeping. Even in his sleeping form you could see a slight mischievous smile on his handsome face. Handsome? Nick? Yeah, I admit, he is handsome. All my girlfriends were crazy over him. He has been every girl’s dream boy and some of them even kept a picture of him in their locker, and you would see him with different girl everyday. I had never seen him with a same girl longer than 3 days.

Nick suddenly tightened his hands around me pulling me close to him shaking me out from my trance. With his eyes still closed he kissed my shoulders making me shiver. His hand touched my stomach and when I felt it sliding inside my tank top, I immediately hit his hands away.

Nick woke up and looked at me in shock. “Gosh, I’m sorry,” he apologized. “I thought I was dreaming,” he said.

“Dreaming?” I scoffed.

“Yeah, I really thought I was dreaming,” he repeated, “But you really are sleeping with me.”

“I slept in the same bed with you,” I pointed out.

“Yeah, you slept on the same bed with me. I thought I was dreaming about you sleeping in the same bed with me,” he stressed. I rolled my eyes but couldn’t help feel happy that he’s dreaming about me. 

“And I was not dreaming that you took my jacket off from me?” he asked.

“Nope, it’s not a dream,” I shook my head, “You were not dreaming either when you asked me whether I want to strip you naked or when you trapped me under your body.”

He chuckled, “But nothing happened between us, right?” he asked me again.

“Thank god no, because you were the only one who was drunk,” I smirked.

He chuckled again before asking, “And you slept well?”

“Surprising yes,” I admitted and regretted saying that when I saw his mischievous grin appeared on his face.

“So you were comfortable sleeping in my arms?” he chuckled making me blushed.

“I didn’t say that,” I scoffed and got up from the bed, “I’m going to take a shower; I’m not going to entertain you anymore.”

“I’m sorry,” he apologized while I was ransacking my bag for my clothes, “I’m just teasing.” I rolled my eyes ignored him and walked towards the bathroom but he stopped me, “I really am sorry.”

I rolled my eyes again, “Forgiven,” I said, “Now move.”

“Are you always this groggy in the morning?” still blocking my way he asked.

“Nope except for today,” I told him folding my arms.

He laughed instead, “You know you look cute when you’re groggy.”

“Whatever,” I rolled my eyes, “Move,” he chuckled before moving to the side.

I took my time in the shower and put on my dress while in the bathroom. No way am I going to get dressed in front of Nick.

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