"Aiden..." I shake my head, eyes fixed anywhere but the gorgeous man next to me.
His hand grips my chin tightly, just enough to make me avert my eyes to his.
"You know you want this as much as I fucking do. I want you to be mine. I want to be the...
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Throbing pain clouds every inch of my head making it feel incredibly heavy for my own body to bear, as soon as my eyes flutter open. I probably resemble what I think would be a hissing vampire-like the ones in movies-as I shield my eyes from the small, but radiant sunlight, streak that shines right on me.
Crawling further up and sitting against the now familiar headboard, I feel the sour taste of bile rise up my dry throat.
Quickly standing up, my eyes barely catch the other side of the bed, empty. I slam the dark bathroom door open and fall to my knees in front of the toilet, my head instantly getting shoved inside as I empty whatever it was my stomach contained. A large hand settles itself on my back, rubbing circles, as another tangles itself in my hazel coloured hair, pushing it back as to not get it dirty.
Fifteen minutes later, I groan and pull my head out, wiping the corners of my mouth with a piece of toilet paper before getting pushed back against the hard chest, that belongs to none other than Aiden. His amazing scent invades my nostrils, calming down my previous nasuea and invading a million butterflies in my belly.
"Are you okay, baby?" He asks softly, as to not worsen my already pounding headache. It feels as if my head will fall of my body any second. God, I hope Aiden will still want to be with me, even if I'm headless. I need to stop.
"My head hurts." I mumble in response. One of his hands rub up and down the outside if my thigh while the other twirls a strand of my hair between his fingers. Aiden places soft kisses from below my ear down to my shoulderblade, sending jolts of electricity through me and making me shiver.
"I didn't even drink last night," I didn't even have to think of the outcome of the next day yesterday night. It didn't even pass my mind that I would wake up to this. That's why I wouldn't drink.
My plan was to spend the night with Aiden after the party, cuddling and probably watching a movie if he wanted to, but apperently that didn't work out.
"The punch you drank was probably spiked, I assume alcohol and Xanax. You were kind of emotional last night." Aiden reasons, placing a kiss on my collar bone, before continuing his previous trail. I guess Summer told him.
