Brooke awakens to a familiar face next to hers. Cory. He is sleeping soundly, arms wrapped around Brooke's waist, the blanket keeping in their mixed body heat.
Perfect.
She kisses his forehead and slowly gets up to make breakfast. But before she can make it out of the room she hears Cory sit himself up.
"Good morning beautiful."
Shirtless, mess haired Cory was a view Brooke dreamed to see every morning.
"Hello there handsome."
Brooke walked back over to Cory & he met her half way with kisses.
This is coming soon don't worry babes
YOU ARE READING
I'll be Waiting
Short StoryBrooke is a quiet girl. She always has her nose in a book. Until November 8th...
