STELLA

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I awoke to a sleeping Will who had his face buried in the crook of my neck. He wasn't waking up anytime soon.

I laughed to myself. When did I fall asleep? 

Will's arms were around my waist, and they were pinning my right arm to my body. I wiggled my arm out from under his. Freedom!

I proceeded to check my fit-bit. 8:30 at night?! Seriously? I knew we got back here at like 5, but I never thought we would sleep this late. I looked around frantically for my phone, relieved to find it next to me. With a note. 

Oh no. Barb. 

I quickly picked it up and started reading it. 

Stella, I notified your parents as to where you were. They said you could spend the night at Will's if you woke up after 7. And I'm guessing that's the case. You know that its not my best recommendation to be this close to him, but I will allow it as long as there are no issues sickness wise. And be careful. BARB 

I let myself breathe again. Still, I sent my parents a text thanking them and letting them know I was ok. I looked over my shoulder to find Will staring up at me; with a content smirk embedded on his face.

"Morning." Will sighed, rolling over. 

I laughed. "Its 8:35. At night."

Confusion took over his handsome features. "Really?"

"Yes, Will. We slept like three hours."

"Well I wouldn't say we slept for three hours," Will smirked. "We made out for about an hour; so therefore we slept for two."

"Shut up." I scoffed. 

"Do I snore?" Will stated. He looked at me with the most serious expression it was impossible not to laugh. 

"Well?" Will pushed. 

"No," I giggled. "Do I?"

"You want the truth or what you wanna hear?"

"Truth, duh." I roll my eyes. 

"Then yes, Stella. You snore. But not like a freight train. More like a kitten purr or something of that sort. Its cute," Will kissed my nose and stood up."So now what?"

"Well," I sat up. "I am allowed to stay the night, If that is alright with you."

"Stella," Will picked out his grey sweatpants and drawstring shorts; along with two t shirts. " I would love that, but what about Barb and-"

"She said it was ok,"I held up the note for Will to see. "My parents know as well." 

"Then I'm game," Will threw me the shorts and one t-shirt. "Here. You can get changed in the bathroom if you want."

"If I want? What, should I strip right here?" I asked jokingly. 

"I wouldn't mind that." 

I walked over to the bathroom. " I'm going to stick with privacy. For now."

"Get changed, Deaf."

I stuck my tongue out at him playfully and shut the door. I paused. Was this what living with Will would be like? I smiled at the thought. 

I hope it was. 

  

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