Keeping my eyes closed I sighed.
I let the thoughts of last night rush back.
After I fell asleep with Will I couldn't recall anything.
How I ended up here was a question, but I guessed it was Stefan since I was sleeping with him.
Why?
Why does this keep happening?
No matter how much I try to distance myself from him he always finds a way back, I always find a way back to him.
I can't keep doing this.
I have Lucky. Lucky, not Stefan.
Licking my lips I lifted my head up.
"Good morning, Princess."
I squeaked feeling Lucky wrap his arms around me from behind.
"Sorry." He whispered leaning his head into my neck.
"It's okay." I let out a breathy sigh.
"What were you thinking?" He asked, his voice mumbled against my neck.
"Nothing." I whispered.
"You sure?" He asked.
"Yeah."
"How long have you been awake?"
"I don't know." I muttered.
It was quiet as I felt Luckys arms tighten around me. Closing my eyes once more I pressed my hands against Luckys.
"Morning." Stefan spoke.
Opening my eyes I took my hands off Luckys.
Unwrapping his arms from around me he stepped away from me.
I turned around and faced Stefan. He was standing in front of the island as he watched us.
"Morning." Lucky replied.
"Good morning." I mumbled.
I shivered feeling a cold breeze brush past my bare legs. Wrapping my arms around myself I turned my gaze down to my feet. I wiggled my toes and softly smiled at my pink socks.
"What do you want to eat for breakfast, kitten?" Lucky said.
Looking up at him I bit my lip and shrugged.
"Okay, go and sit. I'll see what I make." He nodded his head towards a seat in front of the island.
I unwrapped my arms from around myself and walked over to the seats.
Once I reached them I frowned seeing how tall they were.
Why are the stools so tall?
Biting my lip I tired to figure out a way to get on the stool with out falling or making a fool out of myself.
"Need help, little one." Stefan chuckled.
I turned my attention up to him and frowned.
Although I did need help I didn't want to admit it out of pure embarrassment.
"No." I mumbled.
"Baby, let him help you." Lucky softly chuckled.
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