(Kendall)
My head was pounding when I opened my eyes. My mouth was dry and my stomach felt weird. For a second, I had no idea where I was. Then I realized I was in my room. My bed. My blanket. But something felt... different.
I was warm. Comfortable. Too comfortable.
I turned my head and that’s when I saw him.
Jaxon.
Lying right there. Next to me. On top of the covers. Fully clothed.
My whole body went stiff. I shot up fast and the room spun a little.
"What the hell?!" I gasped. "What are you doing here?"
He blinked and sat up slowly like I just woke him. "You're awake."
"Why are you in my bed?! Did we—Did something happen?!"
He rubbed his eyes and shook his head. "Relax. Nothing happened. You passed out on the couch. I brought you up here. You looked uncomfortable."
I stared at
