When I woke up the following morning I was still sandwiched between Tristan and Austin and I could tell that they were awake. But I didn’t want to move and Austin rolled over to face me.
It was a little uncomfortable for me but Tristan was pretty quick to get out of bed and made the excuse that he needed to go to the bathroom.
Austin wasn’t too far behind as well and I was laying there by myself so I rolled over onto my back and I stayed there staring at the ceiling.
When I finally got up I went into the hallway outside of my room when someone started knocking on the door.
I walked over and opened the door and I grabbed a hold of the door really quickly and gasped for air.
“What the f**k are you doing here?” I asked, trying not to look at him.
“You knew that I would come lookin
