I woke up to find my self in the weirdest sleeping position. Chris' face was buried into my neck, snoring, fast asleep.
I looked around and saw the mess of which we had made the night before scattered on the floor, Walking Dead on the TV, and remembered that those weren't even my clothes, but I'm sure Jay wouldn't mind. My mind then remembered and I turned to see a greened eyed man sitting the floor with a bottle of water, a trash can, an ice pack, and a small smile. He looked at me and giggled and then vomited in the trash can. I then noticed the lovely women comforting him beside him. He had called Ally, and she came up from the front desk to help him.
Now the only thing I was thinking at the moment was, how the hell am I supposed to get out of bed first of all with an arm around me snoring, and a women who I'm not even close to sitting in the floor. Well, I'm gonna figure out.
I moved ever so slightly, and I guess Chris was already up because he immediately opened his eyes and smiled.
"Hey..."
"Hi Chris, Ally is in our room helping Jonny because I'm guessing he has a hangover."
We both laughed.
"Well, that's means we're gonna be here for a while then."
Chris snuggled in even closer and I felt his bare chest touch my back as I rolled over to get fresh air. I felt his nose dig into my neck, and his ever so curly hair touch my back.
"Well, thank you."
"You know, I dressed up like you for Halloween once.", I felt my face flush red.
He laughed.
I could feel him dozing off again.I looked down at Chris, with his head up against my neck and his eyes were closed with his arm around my waist. He fell asleep, and I felt my eyes slowly drift back closed.
We woke again around 12:00pm, and I saw Ally had gone, and Jonny was laying in bed with a trash can on the night stand. Chris was up making noise around the room, and casually sitting in a chair next to my side of the bed staring at me.
"Hey."
"Hi.", chris said.
"Anything you wanna do for your birthday."
"No not really, just spend the day with you and Jay would be nice."
"Ok.",
I giggled at the sight of him with no shirt on still. He leaned in and I casually punched his nose with my index finger like a button saying the word boop.
We both looked over at Jonny asleep on the bed with a wash rag on his head.
"Poor fella.", chris said.
"He has a hard time with hangovers.""Yeah I rarely ever get them.", I said.
"I noticed."
We both started to laugh.
"Well, why don't we let him rest and let's just spend some time together... You and I?"
"Sound great.", I said.
"Got any clothes I can wear? The cleaning lady hasn't made her way to our room yet.""Yeah here you go."
Chris gave me some of his black skinny jeans, with a white shirt. I got out of bed, got dressed and shared a small kiss with Chris.
I love you."
"I love you too."
~All right guys. The next chapter is the birthday celebration, so stick around for that. Yes, the character Katie or "Kate" as Chris and Jonny like to say or "Chris & Chrissy" as Kate's friend like to say, is me. My birthday really is December 3rd! I think it's easier to write a story based on yourself, rather than putting all you feelings and emotions into someone else. Plus, I really do love him, so these stories aren't hard to write haha... Alright guys, stick around.
love, @starkamite ~
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