Jack Avery | Secret Love 2

13.

Taylor's P.O.V

This morning I woke up feeling the best I've felt in months. The room was dark because the curtains were closed, and it was warm under the big blanket so I didn't dare move. I opened my eyes just enough so that they could adjust, as I rolled over a little to see Jack on the other side of me fast asleep.

I reached out and tapped my phone screen, 11:30am! Holy shit! All these thoughts began going through my mind as I began cursing to my self knowing I was late for something, I never wake up this late. Then I remembered, I'm not working. A sigh on relief washed over me as I relaxed back under the covers and went on my phone.

I began checking Instagram, twitter than my messages and finally Snapchat right before I heard a stir come from the tired boy beside me.

I looked over and saw him wiping his eyes as he slowly opened them, I quickly put my phone down and rolled over to face him. "Morning sleep beauty" I whispered as I wrapped an arm around him and looked up at him with a warm smile.

He looked down at me and gave me a big grin back, "morning beautiful" he said in that sexy raspy morning voice I missed so much. I lifted my head up and placed a long kiss on his lips, we were up pretty late last night. Without giving you too many details.

He grabbed his phone off the side table of my bed and checked some of his social media and messages as well, "anything planned for today" he said as he flicked through his group chat with the boys with a huge smile on his face. I thought for a second before replying "mm I don't think so, I shouldn't for another couple weeks".

"Well guess what, me neither" he said as he switched his phone off and looked down at me, "that's great, you should have plenty of time to convince me that your not a total asshole then" I said with a smile before patting his stomach and rolling back over out of bed.

I stood up and realised I only had a really short shirt on that I remember grabbing last night because it was the closest to me, I started pulling it down to cover my lace underwear but it wasn't helping much. I turned around to see Jack starring and trying not to laugh.

"Why is your shirt so small!" I said frustratingly as I looked around for another shirt, he then started laughing "I like it on you" he said with a wink as he continued checking me out before I groaned and walked into my closet to get changed.

I chucked on an oversized band tee and grabbed my phone on the way out to the kitchen, Jack got up out of bed and followed me as I noticed he only had his joggers on. This just gets better and better everyday.

"Ooo You want some pancakes" I said as I drooled at the thought of the delicious food, "mm sounds good" he said as he grabbed some orange juice from the refrigerator and sat at the stool behind the counter. I began making the pancake mix as I heard Jack listening to some small beats on his phone every now and then.

"What's that?" I said as I licked the mix off my finger and looked up at him, "oh just something Daniel sent to the boys and I" he said as he listened one more time. "It sounds good" I said hesitantly, "yeah it does actually" he smiled as he typed back to the boys.

"You never actually told me which songs you wrote about me" I said seemingly as I walked over to the cooktop. "I guess you never really asked" he shrugged, I rolled my eyes, "can I hear them?" I said in a shy voice as I turned around only to make eye contact with him.

He looked me in the eyes for a little while before finally giving in, "sure" he smiled as he got up and walked over to my speaker. He began telling me about the first song, I was nervous, not gonna lie.