Last night was rough. Liam refused to leave my room, stating that if we didn’t spend time together how was I going to fall for him.
You’d think the last 4 years that we’ve spent together never happened. In the end I caved. Just wanting to get some rest and forget this night if only for a few hours.
Morning came in the blink of an eye. I felt like I was being crushed. Trying to roll over I realized what was going on. Liam had wrapped himself around me like a constricting boa.
“Liam,” I tried wiggling out of his hold, “Liam get off”
“I can’t hear you. I’m sleeping,” he smirked.
I don’t know why he thinks this will end well for him. I sighed and tilted my head towards his chest. When the hell did he take off his shirt? Oh well. Makes it easier for me. Trying not tkk on laugh at the fore
