You Think You've Got It, Don'tcha?

After waking up, I discovered about a minute later that I was sleeping on the couch under one of Zack's very thick blankets. I looked around, then looked up to the clock to see that it was 7:10AM. Which was 2 hours and 50 minutes earlier than the time that I wanted to be up. After I got up and walked upstairs, I tried opening my door. But unfortunately I couldn't. I kept at it again, and eventually resorted to banging on my door.

I hadn't heard anything from my door but after I banged on my door a couple of times I could hear stirring in Zack's room. I walked down the hall, and knocked on his door, and a few seconds later, he opened it and stood in the doorway with nothing but his boxers. Needless to say I was shocked, and I blushed profusely.

"I uh.." I spaced, looking over his tattoos. "I er.. Can't get into my room.."

"That's fine." He nodded, then shrugged. "You can sleep in here, if you want. Not like you already don't do that in the first place.. But yeah." He said, then moved out of the way to let me in. I walked in and laid down on his bed. A few minutes later, he joined me, then pulled me close to his chest.

"You still smell nice." He mumbled into my hair, running his fingers through it. I nodded and smiled against his shoulder.

"Thanks. You smell nice too." I said.

"Well.. I did take a shower a bit ago." He replied. my head shook with the way he laughed as his shoulders moved.

"You did? I didn't notice." I said, planting a soft kiss on his shoulder. It surprised me. We acted like we were together yet we hadn't made anything official yet. I was hoping he would ask to be my boyfriend sometime soon. I had no intentions of leaving him by any means. Not at the moment. Nope.

"Yeah, after the movie ended I took a shower. I just left you to sleep because I didn't want to wake you up and you start swinging." He said. I gasped, and pouted.

"I do not hit when I'm woke up." I stated. "I slap. Two very different things, my dear."

"My dear?" He asked. "Since when am I your deer? Does it look like I have antlers to you?" He asked, putting his fingers to the sides of his head to symbolize antlers. I giggled profusely and I made a very strange noise, which made Zack and I both pause. I looked up at him and we stared into each other's eyes, in what light that we had.

"Yeah.. My dear." I said. He settled down and wrapped his arms back around me.

"I'm completely okay with that, kitten." He said, planting a kiss on my forehead. I smiled and nodded.

"You always kiss my forehead.." I said. "Why don't you kiss me somewhere else?" I asked, not looking away from him. He bit his lip and lifted my chin with his fingers and tilted my head up to him, then leaned down, kissing my lips softly. We stayed like that a minute before he pulled back then looked down at me.

"Is that what you wanted?" He asked. I nodded then closed my eyes, burying my face in his chest.

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