Chapter 5
“It’s too f*****g early,” said Dane when Sean shoved him Monday morning.
“You should have gone to bed earlier.”
Sean left the alarm on and went to the shower. Dane swore, scrabbled across the bed, and shut it off. By the time Sean was done he’d fallen back asleep, sprawled across both sides of the bed.
“Get your ass up,” said Sean.
Dane grunted. He was on Sean’s pillow, and it smelled good, warm and like Sean. Leaving bed was going to be hell. When Sean grabbed the blankets and pulled them down, Dane dug in, clinging to the pillow. He was cold, and he could think of about a million other shitty things he didn’t want to do that he’d do over going to school.
“You’re such a f*****g child,” said Sean. He turned on the few lights he hadn’t gotten to yet.
“Yeah, well, you’re a m
