I was awoken from the bright sunlight that streamed through the window. It burned my eyes and I quickly shut them to ease the sensation, but then another one came on. A sharp pain in my gut.
I realized quickly that I had to pee. Really bad.
I tried to sit up so I could go to the bathroom, but I felt a heavy weight on my waist. I sucked in a breath and tried to move again, but the grip tightened and pulled me against a hard chest.
I froze. My heartbeat quickening. Slowly, I craned my neck so I could see who it was and came face to face with a sleeping Logan.
I screamed, pushing him away from my body and the last thing I saw was his brilliant blue eyes pop open before I went tumbling to the floor.
I laid there for a second, trying to recollect last night's events and then it hit me. We fell asleep in the same bed.
“What the fuck!” He grumbled angrily as he rubbed his temples.
Probably from his major hangover, im guessing my scream didn't help his migraine.
I stood up, dusting off my sweatpants before grabbing my phone to check the time.
“This is not my bed.” He mumbled as he realized where he was.
“No its not. Its mine.” I huffed.
“Couldn't get me while I was sober, so you took advantage while I was drunk? Wow, didn't think you were that type.” He smirked.
“For your information, you came to me.” I pointed my finger at him.
His smirk grew wider until it was a full blown cocky grin.
I knew exactly what he was thinking.
“Not like that! Your drunk ass was stubborn and wouldn't go to sleep, so you came in here and started going on about your spongebob theories!”
“My what?”
“My thoughts exactly.” I huffed as I crossed my arms.
“That doesn't explain why I woke up in your bed.”
“You passed out when I went to grab some water….” I trailed off as I remembered what happened before I had left.
I was just trying to get your attention.
His words rang clear in my head and I became slightly uncomfortable under his gaze.
“What did we do that made you so thirsty?” He asked, obviously enjoying how flustered he was making me.
“Uhg, your such an idiot!”
“I bet that's not what you were calling me last night.” He said as he laid on my bed, putting his hands behind his head.
“Whatever, I need to pee.” I mumbled angrily as I stomped over to the bathroom, slamming the door behind me.
I heard his laughter through the closed door and rolled my eyes as I took care of my business.
After washing my hands, I headed for the shower and turned it on, adjusting the water temperature to my liking.
I stripped down to nothing and climbed in, letting the hot water run over my body, easing my tense muscles.
No matter how hard I tried to push the thoughts out of my mind, all I could think about was what he told me last night.
He practically admitted he used to like me, the reason behind all his torment. Does he still like me?
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Opposites Attract
ספרות נוערTrying to keep my eyes focused on his i said, "That's not what i meant and you know it." Once again my eyes traveled down to his abs, but shot back up when i heard him scoff. "Ill tell you what i do know. Your attracted to me." He brought his voice...
