Eric's POV:
The next morning I woke feeling someone's cold hands on my forehead
It was Chase
"Uh, I didn't mean to wake you up." He said as his eyes were full of concern
I saw his eyes traveling from my bruised wrist to the injury of my head
"I'm fine, really." I said when he took my hand and brushed his fingers over the bruise. It left a mark
"I'm sorry."
I heard Chase say
"You sure are an early riser." I said avoiding the topic. This is not the Chase Knight I know.
"You can ask me what you want to." He averted his gaze
"I don't have any questions." I smiled at him and saw a faint smile appearing on his face
"Your bed hair is terrible." I laughed as Chase consciously fixed his hair
Okay, I just did not think he was cute!
Damn you Eric!
RIIIIIIING!
My phone rang before I cou
