His Way

Cuddles And Hangovers

Romantic Edit^^

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I felt myself waking and immediately felt a warm body underneath me.

The memories of last night instantly came rushing back to me.

My body stiffened as I realized who's chest I was laying on and snuggled up to.

I opened my eyes and my body stiffened impossibly more at the sight of our distorted bodies.

I was laying on my stomach, half my body was on the bed while my leg was wrapped around his waist and my arm and head rested on his chest.

I'd be lying if I said I didn't love this.

I slowly looked up at him and immediately loosened up as I realized he was sleep.

His face was relaxed and he looked surprisingly comfortable considering I was stretched across him.

He laid on his back as his hand rested behind his head and the other wrapped around my back.

I looked down noticing we were laying on silk black sheets with zero pillows. I assumed they fell on the floor since I was to afraid to actually move and look for myself.

The thoughts of how I begged to sleep with him came rushing to me.

The way he rubbed along my back almost made me moan just from the thought.

I probably came off desperate.

I hope he wasn't the type of people that thought "You say how you truly feel when you're drunk." because if that's the case he's very aware of how much I want him.

Why couldn't I be the type of drunk that had no memory of anything that happened the night before I thought as I shut my eyes.

"How'd you sleep?" Alfio questioned startling me out of my thoughts, breaking the silence.

My whole body went stiff once again.

"Fine."I whisper slowly looking up at him only for our eyes to meet.

He was looking down at me smirking.

I closed my eyes as I felt him begin to rub and play with the skin on my hip.

God this felt so good.

"You feeling ok." He asked gently as I looked up at him.

"Yea." I said slowly slightly embarrassed realizing I was still stretched across him.

I immediately sat up as his phone rang on the night stand beside our bed.

I mean, his bed.

He sat up and sat at the end of his bed and picked up the phone.

I became concerned as I saw his back tense.

The last day I had just been feeling so different towards him, I wanted to cater to him.

It was a long break before he responded to the other person on the phone.

"ti assicuri che non ci trovi" He said aggressively into the phone.

I unconsciously reached out and laid my hand gently on his back.

It was like an instinct to comfort him, these new feelings were so unusual.

I felt satisfied as I saw the muscles in his shoulders relax.

Alfio hung up the phone and set it down on the bed.

"Fuck." He muttered aggressively as he laid his head in his hands.

I pulled my hand away from his back, I started feeling uncomfortable, not even knowing if he wanted me to touch him or not.