𝐇𝐈𝐃𝐄| 𝐉.𝐁.

18: Feeling like a dream

"Don't go." I groan, still with my eyes shut as I grip harder on his body.

"Trust me, I don't wanna go either." He sighs, holding me closer to him.

"But where do you have to go?"

"To school. They decided not to close anymore, I think they got leak out." He says.

"No, stay here. Fuck school." I say as my head starts to pound.

"Are you still drunk?" He chuckles and I feel him smiling at me.

"No, but I feel like I am. My head is pounding and my body hurts." I whine, finally opening my eyes.

"Do you feel sick?"

"No, not in the slightest."

"I just don't understand how you're not puking your guts out right now. Do you have superpowers I don't know about?" He jokes and I chuckle.

"Actually, I do have these powers where I can make anyone do what I tell them to."

"Oh, really?" He says, raising an eyebrow at me.

"Yep." I say, finally meeting his brown eyes.

We end up staring into each other's eye and I slowly trail my hand up on his bare chest.

"Stay with me." I say, barely audible as I trace circles on his chest.

Our faces are only centimeters apart and he moves closer to the point where his lips brush over mine.

He pecks my lips, then biting it and I smirk at him.

"What are you doing to me?" He sighs as I run my fingers through his hair.

"I don't know. It must be good then." I say and he smirks at me.

"Come down when you're ready. I'm making breakfast." I say, kissing his head.

"What about your parents?" He groans as I hop off the bed.

"Whenever they're out all night, they always stay at my aunt's house. They'll be home later." I say, slipping on Josh's red hoodie from last night.

"I think this, belongs to me." He says, walking over to me as he pinches the hoodie puff on my shoulder.

"I don't think so. You're not the one wearing it." I shrug.

"But who took it off me?" He whispers to me with a smirk.

"Why are you asking me?" I shrug and a sly smirk creeps up on his face.

"Come down when you're ready." I grimace, making sure to strut as I walk to the door.

I sense him checking me out and I smile to myself.

I turn around and he's in his weird trance again.

I give him a smirk and he blinks a few times, snapping out of it.

He chuckles, shaking his head as he looks down and I laugh, shutting the door.

I chuckle to myself as I head downstairs.

This still feels like a dream.