AVA CLAYTON
I yawned, snuggling deeper into the warmth. Every part of my body was absolutely comfortable, but there was a weight on my waist. I frowned, shifting slightly, when someone groaned in annoyance. My eyes shot open in realization, and my cheeks tinged red when I found myself lying on top of him. Completely on top of him. He was still asleep, his eyes closed, and his nose giving off a light whistling sound.
I contemplated waking him up, but decided against it. I wanted to let him rest peacefully, just for a few more hours. I wanted the bags under his eyes to disappear completely. I wanted to him to be perfectly fresh when he woke up. I wanted to put an end to all his worries, and all his problems. I just wanted him to be happy.
But it didn't last too long.
My phone started to
