The One Who Spoke Back

Chapter 5 - Waking up next to God.

We as humans have 5 senses. One of them being smell. And right now I was smelling god himself. I batted my eyelashes and opened my eyes. What is going on?' was the only thing on my mind when I saw Jax's face 5 inches away from my face. IN MY BED.

"What the hell?", I asked more to myself since Jax's eyes were still closed. I turned to my bedside table which had an alarm clock on it. But since it was a Saturday morning it wasn't set to ring. Ever.

12.08 it read.

I turned back again and put my head back where it was. Now up close I could see the tiny freckles that Jax had under his eyes. How perfect can an asshole be? Even his God darn freckles were created by some enormous force. And the cut that he had on his right eyebrow. He had a scare right there. I wanted to inspect it furthermore so without thinking I reached over and touched his eyebrow which lead him to open his eyes. I was so embarrassed that in that second it seemed like a good idea to close my eyes and pretend to sleep was my best option out of this mess.

"Thea I know you are awake. And I know that you touched my eyebrow. It's okay." He said with that sweet ass morning voice that he has. I mean in the morning everyone is already hot and bothered and then God adds that morning voice. How the hell am I supposed to deal with that? I am a teenager for god's sake. Ever heard of hormones? No? BECAUSE I HAVE ALL OFF THEM. *budum tisss*

"Nooo. Me sleep." I made monster voices.

"Nooo. You up. We breakfast." Jax replied with his monster voice. Did the class A-asshole just do a monster voice?

"Yes, I did."

"Wait, what?"

"You did it again. Where you think something and accidentally say it out loud."

I got up and went to the door. Turning around I said: "Was it an accident though?"

Downstairs I made some pancakes for me and Jax. He came downstairs about 15 minutes later WITHOUT a shirt. Damn those abs. What is this? An Abercrombie&Fitch commercial?

"Uhmmm?" I said raising an eyebrow.

"Okay don't get all teenage-girly on me. I was washing my face and the thing wouldn't work so..."

"Okay well put it in the sun. It'll dry faster. I made some chocolate pancakes."

And because I am evil and understand the power of food, I knew that the moment of eating is the best time to ask, well, difficult questions.

"So Jax. How did we end up like that exactly?"

"Hmm."

"I mean how did we end up snuggling in my bed?"

"First of all, we were not snuggling. I don't snuggle. I am Jax Axton, babe. And second, you were passed out on the sofa and I might be a dick but I wasn't going to leave you there. And then I carried you to your room and I was too tired so I must have fallen asleep next to you."

Did he just fucking call me babe? Oh, what is that liquid on the floor? Oh yeah, that's right, my heart.

"Hmm. Well, okay."

"Don't make a big deal out of it. I mean it's not like we fucked."

"Well, so much for not being blunt. Just eat your damn food."

And then I saw the little traces of a smirk.

AND A LITTLE SUPRISE FOR BOOKGODESS101 FOR REQUESTING AN UPDATE AND ALL THE VOTES ;D

Jax's P.O.V.

I was ready to kill Axel when he sent me to Thea's house. I do not like being tricked but honestly seeing her in those short shorts and ice cream covered t-shirt warmed up my heart.

I mean I was a dick to her but that was me all the time.

Watching Magic Mike with her was very interesting. I was watching her while she was watching the movie. Soon she fell asleep on the couch. The funny thing is that she almost looks angry when she sleeps. Not like a trucker angry but more like a tiny child who didn't get candy. And I started to notice that I was staring at her like a creep.

Man, I don't even know what's going on. I definitely don't like Thea both of our personalities together would be a disaster waiting to happen. She pushes all of my buttons and no other girl has ever done that. But at the same time, I think that she's hella hot. With that curvy body and those beautiful big eyes.

Look at me talking like a 12-year-old girl with a crush and shit. What in the world is going on with me?

I carried her upstairs and no she wasn't a 100-pound cheerleader but I honestly I liked her more this way. With curves and shit. And just to clarify I would not mind carrying her no matter.

I didn't like her but just as friends, you know.

I put her down on her bed and just then my phone buzzed. It was a text from Alex. A kind of friend, well, to be honest, he was hired to keep me alive while I roll with the people that I roll.

The text said that the streets were not safe and that I should stay put where I was. I thought 'well how the hell am I gonna do that when I am at a girls house?' and I looked at Thea. She was so beautiful and the best thing was that she wasn't even full of herself like other girls. And her sass. Oh, I just adore it so much when she is sassy. As friends of course. NO not friends but acquaintances. Yeah, acquaintances is good.

Yet somehow I found myself in her bed right next to her. I watched her like a creep. And then noticed that acquaintances don't watch each other like that, so I gave her a kiss on her forehead and was about to stand up when her arms reached over and hugged my chest, pulling me to her. I mean what would you have done when a beautiful girl pulls you into her bed. I did what everyone else would I pulled her into my chest. Taking in her strawberry shampoo. She was just so damn fucking perfect that it hurt. It hurt to keep myself in check.

And soon we were both sleeping in each other's arms.