ANGEL ORTIZ.
A strong chilling breeze rubbed against my chest, I shivered. I feel for the soft blanket that had once rested on top of me, that's now only covering my legs. I tugged on it. It was almost like the blanket had a mind of its own! Did it not want me to be warm? The soft cotton had shifted away from me again. I attempted to pull the blanket with everything I had but my arms fell limp. " Really?.. " I felt a heat of annoyance wash over me, face red and hot. Tears formed in my eyes, " I really do cry over anything, huh? "
"Mm.." A groan came from next to me along with soft movements. I forced my heavy eyelids open. Still blurry from just waking up, I could see who it was and certainly knew why he was here, or why I was here. The body faced me, wrapping his muscular arms around me. "Lorance..." I managed to mumble. I listened closely for any reply, "Angel, shut up. Please." My body froze. I didn't say anything else from then.
3 AM. I found myself cuddling against Lorance, my head on his chest while my hands spread against his warm stomach. His arms were a great and maybe better substitute for the blanket. "Lorance,"
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Romance{ bxb } Waking up in an unfamiliar room after having an altercation with your lover sounds rough, right? Touching and feeling on another boy, a boy you don't have the best relationship with seems strange and questionable. Angel Ortiz is known as not...
