I woke up with Alex in my arms. I can't be happier. She was sleeping so soundly and it made me smile.
My smile was defeated by my head pounding from the bad mistakes of last night. I can't remember how much I drank last night but I remember talking to Alex about one of her favorite bands.
I felt like it made me a little closer to her and it made me feel good. I should make her a thank you breakfast for putting up with my drunk ass last night though.
I slid gently from under her so she won't wake and left the jacket I was wearing last night just in case my smell is what's keeping her asleep. She weird like that but it's cute. I walked upstairs and started cooking breakfast.
I decided to make pancakes, bacon, and, eggs with some fruit on the side. She had those ingredients in her kitchen, so that's what I'm working with.
I know she will wake up soon with all the cooking and noise too but I'll be done be the time she actually get out the bed and come up the stairs.
~Alex's pov~
I woke up to smell of breakfast and Shawn's jacket around me. I grabbed my phone and went though my instagram and texts.
The gang texts showed they got home okay and their instagram story showed they were hanging out this morning. It was Nate's insta story of them getting drinks together.
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I smiled and texted Nate and told him he owe me a drink as well before getting up and actually putting on the hoodie that was left for me. He was not getting this back and he would have to deal with it. I went up start to see Shawn at the sink cleaning out a pan.
I quietly went up to him and hugged him, still being a bit tired and not wanting to stand on my own, he laughed a bit at me saying "Good morning Alex."
"Why are you making breakfast?" I ask sitting on the kitchen table. He walked in between my legs and hugged me saying " you dealt with my drunk ass yesterday you didn't have to you could have put me in an Uber and sent me to my house but you brought me to your house and let me sleep in your bed so I'm thankful for that." He pulled away and look for a reply.
I squeezed his shoulder and responded, "If those meathead jocks do that when you party too hard with them you need better friends sweetheart." He scoffed and rebutted " Oh and what about you? Arii nem left you to care of the drunk jock."
"You're right boo them next time you see em', but still no big deal for you to have to make me breakfast." I said, he shook his head and picked me up, put me in a chair, and gave me breakfast.
I looked at him shocked, then turn my face up at him. Ever since he could bench twice my weight he toss me around like I'm a stuff animal, All the boys do to Ariel and I but Shawn the strongest.
