- Adam POV -
I wake up to a tap on my shoulder. I groggily sit up to see who it is, only to find... no one?
I look around, but I can't seem to find anyone.
Suddenly, I feel another tap on my shoulder. I spin around to see who it is, only to be grabbed from behind. I squeal as Daniel covers me in kisses, all the while tickling my sides nonstop.
"Daniel!" I shout at him between giggles.
The kisses eventually slow to a stop, and he sits his head atop mine. I can hear him stifle a laugh as he looks down at my bright red face.
"I hate you." I inform him, my arms crossed firmly against his chest.
He kisses my forehead, "I love you too, kitten."
He laughs as I try to cover my violent blushing(to no avail).
He leans over my shoulder, just smiling. He gets this funny look on his face, just sitting there, staring at me. It's so strange, I've never had someone look at me like this before. I finally break the silence.
"W-why are you looking at me like that? Is there something on my face?"
He laughs. "I was just wondering how I ended up with someone as amazing as you."
I gape at him. "Y-you!? Are you kidding me!? I can hardly believe this is real! Y-you're tall and handsome and charming and caring and gentle and intimidating- a-and I'm just... me."
He smiles.
"That's my favorite part."
He places a soft kiss on my lips. It only lasts for a second, but I feel as though I'm flying.
I look away, embarrassed. I shouldn't like it this much, should I?
"Sorry for falling asleep in here." I tell him as he plays with my hair.
"It's fine with me." He replies, "If you have nightmares again, don't be afraid to wake me, or any of us up, okay?"
I nod quietly.
"Or for any other reasons..." He says suggestively as he leans back over my shoulder.
He laughs at my flustered expression, standing up.
"We should probably eat something. It's almost ten."
I stare at him like he's crazy. "Almost ten!? Why didn't you wake me up!?"
He holds his hands up in defense, "Don't blame me, you just look so cute when you sleep!"
I huff. "You're the worst."
"If you hate me so much, why are you clinging to my shirt like your life depends on it?"
I realize I've been subconsciously clutching the end of his shirt for god knows how long, and immediately drop it.
I try and think of something to say in defence, but ultimately just end up grumbling at him as I walk out the door. I head to the kitchen, him following close behind.
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Shorter chapter because I wanted to put something out.(AHH they're so cute I love them!!!)
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