The Boy and the Wolf

Chapter 7

{Chris's POV}

It'd been a couple of days and I could still feel the tension between Elijah and I. Willaem had kissed me after our little coffee get-together, and he left before he could react to his own mistake. He was handsome, no doubt, but I had my eyes on someone else. And even though we weren't official, our relationship was like an old married couple. Elijah was the one for me. Now I just had to get him to talk to me again.

He was still looking for a job, but this didn't stop him from taking advantage of the free mornings. I woke up early for my job when I went to see if he was still sleeping and it didn't surprise me that he was. But today I wanted him to talk to me, I wanted him to stop being mad. I was going to be as persistent as I wanted to be.

I walked into his room where I slipped under the covers with him. I was still in boxers, he was in a big shirt with his, and he was turned away from me. I had the urge to annoy him and wake him up that way, but I had a better idea. I pulled his clothed back up against my bare chest, the warmth almost shocking to me as I took a shower minutes prior. 

I did this slowly, even though my goal was the opposite. I waited a couple seconds before setting my chin on his shoulder with my arm around his waist. He was so small. I felt like he was so fragile, but I was reminded once he woke up that he was just as feisty as he was tiny.

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(Sorry for the small chapter, I've been a bit busy. I will start updating, I just need some time. And to the person who asked me if Willaem's name was either pronounced or spelled William-- do you think his name would be misspelled multiple times if it was? I knew people would be confused, that's why I put the pronunciation in the beginning. That sounds so bitchy, but it just pissed me off. Bie lovelies !!)