Why don't you?

Asleep

Wednesday, May

0:06

-Jason's POV-

Throughout the movie, I kept my arm around ___. I'm glad Mitch could persuade Jordan on this movie,  she kept flinching and dug her nails into my arm. To be honest, I was scared myself but I would play it off by just squeezing her waist in the worst scenes. After the movie, Bodil went upstairs and Mitch got himself a glass of milk to dip in some cookies. He sure loves doing that. Him, Jake and Jordan talked about the movie and how unrealistic some of the animated parts had been, while ___ and I remained silent and listened.

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1:47

-Jake's POV-

It had gotten really late and our interesting conversation had turned into a yawning - contest. Mitch held his record with his warm milk weapon, darn it! Talking to these fellows truly was amazing. I looked around to study them a bit more, Mitch was a little weird but fun to spend time with, Jordan was a little bit of a fatherly leader, Bodil was somehow seeming super young, even though I was youngest by far, with my 17 years. I couldn't place Jason yet, though. I shouldn't judge him because of our bad start off. As I turned around to take a look at him and ___, I saw the cutest thing I had seen in a long time. Her head was rested on his shoulder, her legs over his lap so she could sit comfortably and his head leaning on hers. Both asleep. "Awwww guys, look at those two.", I whispered and pointed at them. "Oooh I wanna prank them so badly he he he...", Mitch laughed evilly and rubbed his hands. "No dude, leave them alone.", Jordan chuckled. I guess since ___ was asleep, I'll have to ask one of them. "Are they a couple?" Mitch and Jordan and looked at each other. "Nope." Jordan pursed his lips. "Not yet...", Mitch added with a wink. "Oh, okay. Does one of you know why he was acting so mean?", I furrowed my eyebrows to demonstrate my confusion. God, receptionist talk. "No, *yawn*, but I think I'll go to bed.", Jordan turned around and slowly climbed the stairs towards the corridor with our bedrooms. "Well, I'm not sure. But the only time I saw him like this was when he thought I was in love with ___." Mitch shrugged and left for the kitchen to put away his cup. I would have burst out laughing if I didn't pay attention on not waking Jason and ___. That was hilarious! Me? In love with ___? I'll have to invite Mel over to show him. He'll see. And then he won't get distracted from spending a nice time with ___.

-Jason's POV-

I found myself in a strange dark room. There was a window, but it was shut by some rough wooden planks, strange. Everything was grey, but from the furniture I could see that it was ___'s new room. Why would there be wooden planks in front of the window? I took a look around and I saw a picture on a sideboard. A picture that showed ___, smiling at the camera. We never took that picture, and I had never seen it before. I picked it up and took a closer look. Something made me stay with the picture a little bit longer instead of checking out the room a little bit more. Suddenly, her smile turned into a frown. Slowly, as if it was paint, sliding down. I wanted to drop the horrific grimace that stared at me, but my hands wouldn't let go. With a terrific scream her face snapped out of the picture and everything went black. 'Don't lose me...' A voice said. "___?", I asked, scared. 'Don't lose me...', her voice was further away now. "D-don't go away!" 'Don't lose...'

-Bodil's POV-

I woke up super early this morning, I was almost too excited for my date! When I went downstairs, everything was still dark. I notcied someone sitting on the couch; it was Jason and ___. They were too cute. Maybe I'll have as much luck as Jason has with ___. Who knows? It would be cool for sure. I shrugged. "N-no... d-don't go...", Jason whispered. "Hm?" His head shook around almost frantically. "Jason? What's up buddy?" "D-don't...", he murmured over and over again. I scooted closer to see that his eyes were closed. He wasn't talking to me, that's for sure. "Maybe a dream...?", I whispered and left for my early breakfast in the kitchen. I think I'll take a shower afterwards.

10:04

-Jason's POV-

When I woke, breathing heavily, I noticed two things: 1. I was sitting, not in my bed. 2. There was something heavy on top of me. As I blinked to get through the blurry tired view, I saw that ___ was sitting on top of me. She began to stirr, too. "Good morning sunshine.", I whispered. My voice still trembled from the dream. What the hell was that? "Oh god don't say sunshine...", she groaned and stretched. "Hm?", she said as she noticed where she was sitting. While stretching, she had leaned out a little too much, so to prevent her from falling, I catched her last second. That's when Bodil came downstairs, hair dripping wet. "Uh... Hi.", ___ waved sheepishly. She was looking at him upside down, me bent over her so she wouldn't fall. "What are you doing?", Bodil yawned. "Uh... hey, your hair isn't orange anymore!", I said to change the subject. "Yeah?", he grabbed into his hair as if his hands could see. "I guess the colour washes out now." He shrugged and walked into the kitchen. Phew. That was close. I let go of blushing ___ and she bounced after Bodil. My stomach grumbled and I clenched my belly. I should probably go eat, too.

-Your POV-

In the last couple of hours, Jason had done so many things to show you he wanted more than friendship. But why didn't he just say it? You entered the kitchen and found Bodil making some waffles for everyone. "You can make waffles?" "I can make waffles. But I'm afraid no good ones!", he laughed his famous laugh. He seemed to be in a good mood today. When he finfished he set up the waffles on the counter so everyone could get themselves a plate. "Are you not gonna eat?", you asked as you grabbed 2. "Oh, I already did.", he began to whistle and got the newspaper from outside.

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