Millie's POV
I woke up in Jonah's arms. I've never been this close to him before, at least not like this. I lightly remove his arm from around me and walk into my bathroom. I shut the door behind me and look in the mirror. My Carmel colored hair was slightly tangled, so I brushed it down. I turned on the water and brushed my teeth. As I was walking out the bathroom I noticed Jonah was gone. He must have left while I was brushing my teeth. I went over to my door and closed it. After getting dressed I walked downstairs into the kitchen. Jonah was fixing cereal on the counter closest to the sink. He was shirtless, my eyes wandered his back. How could someone's back look so fit. I shook my head trying to shake my thoughts out of my head. Jonah turned around.
"Oh Millie I thought you left for a jog or something, do you want something to eat" he asked. I couldn't keep myself from looking at his abs. Eight pack wow I didn't even know he worked out. His black hair was flipped to one side covering his right eye. I never noticed how hot he was. I shook my head again. Jesus Millie get a grip.
"Uhhh, yeah s-sure. Cereal is fine". I said I could feel my face getting hot. If he stepped any closer I might faint.
Jonah started making me a bowl of cereal. It was just me and him all the time. My friends would text but they never invited me out. Jonah didn't mind when I hung out with him and his friends, but I never talked much. Being in Jonah's arms last night made me realize how much he meant to me. Jonah was someone I could tell anything. Jonah broke me out of my trans when he placed my cereal in front of me.
"Umm Melody and Jake are coming over today, I-I can cancel if you want, I know you don't really like to hang out that m..."
I stopped him in the middle of his sentence. "I'd love for them to come over" I shrugged " I need human interaction anyway" He smiled slightly at my answer then rushed upstairs probably to get dressed. I ate my cereal in silence. He cares about me a lot, I can tell. But I don't think I really like him like that.....Do I?
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Fragile Hearted
Teen FictionShe says please and looks away from me. My mind is racing being close to her, in her bed, I don't know if I could control myself. But I nod and walk to the other side of her bed. I pull back the covers and slip under them. Laying on my back. Millie...