The Boy Who Couldn't Sit Still

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I wake up at two in the morning still half asleep. My eyes focused in the darkness and I realized that Flynn wasn't cuddling me anymore. Sometime in the night we must have drifted away.

I tiredly scoot closer to him. Now I'm half asleep so I'm not entirely sure how this went down but I'm pretty sure Flynn wrapped his arms around me and pulled me closer. The world may never know.

All I know is that I woke up later that morning with his arms wrapped around my waist. I didn't want to move so I just laid there in his arms cuddling closer to him again. It feels so comforting to be like this.

When we went back to my house after our date my mom was home. We told her we were dating the week before so she wasn't surprised when she caught us kissing in the kitchen while we made ice cream sundaes. She told us straight forward that if we were going to have a sleepover again that there'd be no forts and I'd have to keep my bedroom door open. So right now I'm staring into my hall.

"Are you awake, Flower?" Flynn mumbles into my neck tickling me a little bit with his breath.

"Yeah," I reply a little over a whisper.

"Want to just stay like this for an hour or so?" He asks and I chuckle softly.

"Yeah," I smile turning over so I'm facing him. "What are we going to do today?"

"I don't know," he admits, "when do you have work?"

"Three," I answer taking his hand in mine.

"Awe boo," he whines. "We only have...." he looks at the clock, "eight hours."

"Damn," I giggle, "that's definitely not enough time."

"For what?" He asks.

"Exactly nothing," I smirk.

"I always wanted to do exactly nothing with a girlfriend," he tells me.

"What you haven't just laid with your girlfriend non-sexually for no reason?" I ask raising my eyebrows.

"I haven't laid with a girlfriend sexually at all," he admits but I already knew it.

"Well that makes me happier to say the least."

We both jump up and see my mom standing at the door. She smiles at the two of us. I look over at Flynn and notice he's blushing like crazy. I let out a little giggle as I poke his bright red cheek. I guess Athena was right.

"I made pancakes," she tells us before heading downstairs.

"That was so embarrassing," Flynn admits hidjngbhus face in my neck making me laugh. "Stop laughing. It's not funny," he pouts against me obviously trying not to laugh too.

"You're right," I say pouting too. I wrap my arms around him and pull him to look at me just to give him a small kiss, "it's not funny. It's hilarious."

"Oh stop!" He smiles pushing me off of him.

He sits up and moves so he's sitting with his feet dangling off the side of the bed. I smile softly at myself as he plays with his hands. He's so cute. I lean over and rest my head on his shoulder.

"I'm sorry, Baby," I mumble, "my mom's a butt."

"Did you just call me baby?" He asks.

"A little." I answer sitting up as he turns to face me. "You don't like it?"

"No, it's fine," he assures me taking my hand in his. "It's just so surreal. I'm dating you."

"What did you think of me that first day you saw me?" I ask wanting to know.