She will be loved

I've had you so many times...

I woke up, still shocked that James risked getting seriously injured for me. Why would he tell me he walked into a door?

I sat up on the sofa and found Adam curled up in a ball, asleep on the floor. He must have fell asleep whilst sat on the sofa.

I saw his phone across from me on the sofa and decided to pick it up. I was never one to do things without permission but I felt like I needed to do this. Luckily Adams phone didnt have a lock on it, so I got straight in. I scrolled through his contacts and found James:

Adam>James

Thank you

Amelia xx

Soon enough James replied but not the response I was looking for.

James>Adam

....

Why was he being so modest about it? Surely that would be something to be proud of? I was still confused about James' personality but I just brushed it off and headed to the kitchen.

The kitchen was white with a turquiose feature wall and had counters all the around a corner. There was an island in the middle too! I had always dreamed about having one of those in my kitchen!

I looked around the cupboards and found the ingredients to make an English Fry Up. I made one for me and one for Adam, its really the least I can do. The breakfast consisted of fried eggs, toast, beans, fried mushrooms, hash browns and bacon.

Adam must have smelt the bacon cooking and he joined me in the kitchen.

"Hey, what are you doing up so early?" he croaked, cleary still tired.

"Making us some breakfast, I couldn't get to sleep very well so I decided to use my time differently"

"Well I'm helping you, you dont have a say in that" he winked at me and a huge smile grew upon his face. I returned the smile with a laugh and continued cooking. We were done in next to no time and were plating up our breakfast.

It was silent while we were eating, but not a bad silence. After breakfast I started washing the dishes but Adam pulled me away.

"Let me" he says in a really deep, calm voice.

I was just about to argue but he was already loading dishes into the dishwasher. While he was cleaning up, I decided to watch TV, he had a huge (atleast 50") plasma and surround sound speakers. I turned on the TV and watched Ellen from a few days ago, it was only when I was watching it that I realized why it was recorded. Adam was appearing on it.

"My mom wanted to see it, not me" Adam defended himself, walking into the room. He lay down on the sofa next to me and patted the tiny piece of cushion next to him, signalling for me to sit next to him. I tried my best not to sit on Adam because I was bony as hell, so I decided to lay on him instead. He wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed my head.

"Love you" he whispered, just loud enough for me to hear him.

I looked up fast and nearly head butted him,

"Really? You love me?"

Adam stared down at me and smiled. Did Adam really love me?

I know I love him.

A lot.