payton moormeier

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I could sleep on the couch. Or payton could. But i don't wanna be that person. It was his bed for crying out loud.

I looked over at payton and hinted I wanted to know what he wanted to do.

"I'll take the couch." He said as he started to move the stuff from the night stan over to the side of the couch.

"Are you sure?" I looked at him trying to make sure it was actually okay.

"Yeah no biggy."

Payton's POV:

We walked in the room but before we could step in chase ran to his bed

"JUST TO HE CLEAR THIS ONE IS MINE."

I chuckled but before I realized that only left one bed.

My bed.

I looked at y/n and she looked back. I could tell she wanted me to choose for her.

"I'll take the couch." I said not thinking twice.

I don't know why but the words came out before I thought about them.

I thought she was really pretty. Like really pretty.

"Are you sure?" she asked waiting for me to change my answer.

"Yeah no biggy."

Your POV:

I looked over at chase and he was already asleep.

I went into the bathroom to change into my pajamas.

I threw my hair up in a messy bun and some fuzzy socks.

I get really hot at night and wearing silk helps me not sweat as much.

I walked out and saw payton on the coach on his phone.

I walked passed him and I could feel his eyes on me. I looked over at him to see his brown eyes sparkle and his messy bed head.

He quickly looked away. Usually when stuff like that happens i'm quick to make a joke about catching them.

But i didn't want too. I kinda liked it. It was sweet.

He looked back up and smiled. I smiled back.

I don't know what I was feeling for him. But it felt good.

I got under the covers and got situated.

"Goodnight payton." I said waiting for a reply.

"Goodnight y/n." He said back.

I smiled and closed my eyes.