The same roof 1 || HEROPHINE

twenty-six: scared

Josephine's Pov

When the alarm goes on I open my eyes staring at high ceiling and then I  stand up and I notice that I'm still on the couch.
This couch it's more comfortable than my bed actually.
I try to search for my phone and then I reach it under the cozy blanket and touch my iPhone's display turning it off.
I look at my right and I see Nath sleeping with a his hand under the little but soft pillow.
His hair are placed on his forehead while his relaxed face expression.
His lips are a bit open but he is not snoring.
He kinda looks like a child. So innocent. He is on of the prettiest soul I've ever met. Really.
"Hey." I decide to wake him up. He is in a real deep sleep.
"Nath." I say moving his curls away from his forehead and at my fingertips he slowly opens his eyes showing me his brown and greenish eyes.
He smiles at me.
"Good morning." he says with his raspy voice.
Okay, this is the second time that I hear his morning voice and damn but Hero's with his British accent hits different. Shut, why I just compared them? Why I always have to put Hero in the middle in everything?

God, one thing I'm really proud of what I texted at him last night.
Yeah, it was his birthday and a special day for him but that doesn't mean that I have to fake not being hurt.

"Good morning. We feel asleep." I say giggling looking at his couch.
"Yeah. I'm sorry." He says while he is stretching his arms.
"Don't be. I love this couch and I enjoyed the movie night." I say. It's true it was really fun watch "Fantastic beasts" that movie is great.
He feel asleep so near to the end and I spent it looking at home and then texting to Hero.
"I'm a really bad company. I fell asleep in the middle of it." he mumbles.
"Oh no it was ten minutes to the end. Don't worry, you were tired, I get that." I say smiling at me and he smiles back.
"Okay, it's time to get up. I'm going first so then you can have the bathroom all for you. I'm quick, I swear." he says rising the blanked and then jump off like he's Spiderman.
I giggle and watch him disappear in the corridor.
I look at my phone and I have 10 unanswered messages from Scarlett.

Scar🦋: Jo
Scar🦋: JO
Scar🦋:JO WHERE ARE YOU?
Scar🦋: Hero is going freaking insane.
Scar🦋: WHERE THE FUCK YOU ARE?
Scar🦋: ANSWER TO ME!
Scar🦋: WHY YOU ARE NOT AT HOME?
Scar🦋: I swear to God if you're not answering..
Scar🦋: Are you at Nathan's?
Scar🦋: Jo I'm really preoccupied!!!!

Hey! Calm down. Jeez. I'm fine!
See you at work!✨🤍

I also didn't told her not about the gift, the cake because I know that she tells everything to him.
I also didn't told her about the sleepover at Nathan's because she of course was going to tell that to Hero and I didn't own him an explanation of where I go. I don't give explanation to my parents, why I have to give it to him?
The way he treated me the night before is an another added reason to don't own him a explanation of why I'm not at home and where I am.

"Done. You can go." he says walking into the living room with only a towel around his hips and then I have the occasion to admire his really good trained muscles and abs.
I let my eyes run on every layer of his tan skin.
It's freaking November and he is tan. How?
Actually, I never thought that his abs were this marked. They are really trained. He's are more marked then Her- nope I'm going to stop it here. I don't want even think about him anymore.
"Oh t-thanks." I say standing up and then walking by his almost naked body.
I walk in the bathroom and I look at myself in the mirror.
Fuck I look like a tomato. This is a real shit: blushing. You can't lie about your feelings.

I take a shower and I dress up with a skinny jeans ripped on the knees, a white sweater and Nike's at my feet.
"You look cute." he says ones we are in the car.
I look at him so flattered. This guy knows what I need and when. This is more than worthy for my confidence.
"Thank you. You look handsome every time." I say looking the whit shirt with over a sweater with the "H" on it. He is the biggest Harry Potter fan.
"Thank you." he says starting the engine.
He pull up at a Starbucks drive through and he pay for my breakfast.
I can't with this guy.