"I can't sleep...and it looks like you've been doing other than sleeping." she spoke softly. The door was closed and no lights were on, but I could still see her somewhat clearly. Her hair was tied in a sloppy ponytail and by the looks of it, she has been tossing and turning all night as well. I sat up.
"Um...what are you doing in my room?" I didn't really care what she saw as far as the soaked sheets... it's my room, my sheets, and my privacy.
Why she decided to enter my room, I don't know, so I'm not ashamed of anything.
"I'm sorry... I just can't sleep, and Connor, Honest, and Trina are sleeping already. I just can't sleep.. I don't know why, and it's really frustrating, Jay."
"Well I'm sorry to hear that but-"
"Please? Don't shut me out like that. Is this how I'm treated for kissing you? I said I was sorry bitch."
I laughed. She looked so annoyed and upset.
"For all I care, you could sleep your ass on the couch. I was just about to offer the other half of my bed, but I'm a bitch, and bitches don't give a fuck so get out."
"Wait! No, Jay I'm sorry.."
"You can't sleep in here anyway. My sheets are kind of-"
"Wet. I know." she had a smirk on her lips.
"You can't sleep with me if you're about to be on that gay shit."
She chuckled. "I wont, I promise. If you put some clothes on, then-"
"I ain't putting shit on. I was here first. If you touch me I'm putting your ass in the living room." I got up and so did she. I stripped the bed and brought in new sheets. Sincere sure does stare. I think she has a crush on me or something. It's obvious. She helped me get the sheets and stuff on the bed. I hit the lights and we got comfortable. I enjoyed my arm full of cover, feeling the soft quality of fur against my skin.
"Do you dislike gays?" She asked, breaking my heavenly moment with my sheets.
"No. Why would you ask me that."
"You seem sort of homophobic."
"I do not..."
"You're not comfortable with me being here are you?"
"Sincere. I could care less. I feel as comfortable with you being here as I did before you interrupted my sleep."
She coughed sarcastically. "You mean your wet dream..." A grin came across her lips.
"Get the fuck out."
"No, Jay. I'm sleep. See?" she snored.
"Fake ass snores..."
I heard her giggle softly. The room grew silent quickly. I'm sure we both were laying there and listening to each other breathe.
"Jay..."
I snored. She shoved me. "I know you're woke. Jay!"
"Yes, Sincere." I answered in my you're annoying me tone.
"Thanks for letting me sleep with you."
"Mhmm, whatever. Go to sleep."
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