"mac?" someone whispers, they poke my side over and over again trying to gain my attention but I push their hand away.
"seriously mac" they say, using both of their hands to squeeze my sides. I groan, turning on my side,
for my eyes to meet with ethans hazel ones.
"what?" i snap, squinting as I turn the lamp on the bedside table on,"what could you possibly want?"
"damn" he chuckles, my eyes stay on him as he walks over to the other side of the bed, pulling the covers back and climbing in.
"what do you think you're doing?" I question, propping myself up on my elbows, my dark hair cascading over my face.
ethan laughs, reaching up to brush the hair out of my face, his hand pushing my hair behind my ear, as he pulls his hand back, it lingers on my cheek.
"you're so gorgeous" he mumbles, rubbing his thumb in circles, i smile looking down at the crisp white sheets of his guest bed.
"you're just saying that because I had sex with you..."
he shakes his head, a small smile tugging at his lips,"not true." he whispers. he pulls his hand away, reaching over me to switch the light off.
the only light in the room comes from the street light outside the window shining in, shadows cast across the room. all I could see was the shape of ethans body next to mine.
"Macon?" he whispers, moving his legs around.
"yeah?" he somehow finds my hand in the tangle of bed sheets, and interlocks his fingers with mine.
"goodnight"
"goodnight" I smile, letting my eyes close.
ummm
ew
