Lennox POV
I lay on the guest bed Cameron gave me. I sigh heavily and twisted my body to the left looking for my phone. Cameron walks in wearing sweats and an oversized t shirt.
' What? ' I asked, as he stared at me. He gulps and sits at the edge of the bed, ' Leo is in my room and my mum and dad are in their room so i can't sleep there. '
I rolled my eyes pulling my head to my thighs, ' Stay on your side of the bed. ' I said, calmly. He grabbed a pillow and laid on his side while i played on my phone.
' Lennox? ' I groaned and rolled over, ' What? ' I asked, with attitude. He tilted his head over to me, ' Your hogging the blanket. ' He was shirtless showing his toned abs.
' Okay. ' I said, going back on my phone, ' Put your shirt on, well don't i like what i'm seeing. ' He covered himself more and blushed.
' Are you shy? ' I asked, removing the hair from his face. He shrugged and looked away, ' Ugh, your so annoying. ' I throw my head back.
' Sorry. ' He mumbled, i giggled, ' You should be sorry. ' He scoffed and rolled his eyes, ' Don't fucking roll your eyes at me. ' I said.
He raised his brows, ' Okay. ' He replied. My phone died causing a light groaned to escape my lips.
So boring . . .
I glanced at the clock and it read 2:57 a.m. I groaned loudly, ' Stop groaning, please. ' I grabbed the blanket yanking it out of his reach.
' I'm bored, i hate to be bored. ' I climbed on top of him, resting my ass on his waist, ' Lennox what are you - ' I cut him off by pinching his muscles.
' I'm bored, just start talking or something. ' I laid my face on chest as he awkwardly tried to place his hands somewhere that isn't touching me.
' Just set them somewhere. ' I said, highly annoyed he set them beside him, causing me to scoff, ' What should i talk about? ' I sighed deeply and exhaled.
' about you. ' I said, he inhaled then exhaled, ' I like star wars and nailed it. ' He said, smiling, ' Isn't Nailed It that one show where people don't know how to bake bake some shit? '
He nodded his head, ' I only have one friend, Leo. ' I pinched his nipple causing him to yip, ' I am your friend, dipshit. ' I said, he bit his lip.
I laid my hands around his neck, ' You are so fucking warm. ' He blushed and turned his head, ' Thank you? ' He said, more like a question.
' It would be warmer if i had a blanket. ' I grabbed it and wrapped it around us, ' I meant the both of us. ' I groaned, ' There is blanket on the both of us. '
' No just you go on your side and i go on mine. ' He said, flinching a bit, ' Its gonna be your fault if i get a cold or something. ' I joked he sighed, ' I'm going to get some sleep. '
I nestled my head on his warm, juicy, muscular chest, ' Okay, night night loser. ' He closed his eyes, sighing faintly.
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