I woke up the next morning facing a sleeping Ian. Ahh I can't believe he slept over!!
I tried to get out of his grip but his grip just got tighter, so I started to poke his face.
"Ahhh? What are you doing?" he groaned.
"Can you let go of me?" I whispered.
"No," he said snuggling into me closer.
"Let go we aren't dating so get off," I said in a serious tone.
"Agh, fine," he said releasing his grip on me.
"Do you want any breakfast?"
"Sure I would love some," he said still laying on my bed.
"Kk."
I went down stairs to start making breakfast.
"Hey can I take a shower?" he yelled from upstairs.
"Sure towels are in the closet in the bathroom," I yelled back.
"Okay thanks."
I started making eggs and toast because I was starving. then I realized I was still in my clothes from yesterday so I decided to go change before I started actually cooking.
I went upstairs and picked out a pair of light blue skinny jeans and a pale pink tank top that tied up in the back. When I was done I walked out right when Ian walked out of the bathroom... shirtless.
I just stared at him blankly and my eyes slowly drifted down to his... abs. Jesus christ those things are amazing.
"Ummm, are you done eye raping me yet?" he said smiling.
"Not yet... Umm... Oook... Nooow I'm done," I said finally looking up at him.
He laughed as he put on his black t-shirt, "Weirdo."
"You know it," I smiled back, and then hopped down the stairs and started breakfast.
I finished making breakfast and I ate it really fast it was AMAZING if I do say so myself.
"That was sooo good," Ian said rolling his eyes back.
"Of course it was Beanstalk," I said smirking.
I could feel his eyes on me.
"You know you've never called me by my real name."
"Yeah I have," I said nodding my head.
"When?"
"It was... I... ummm..." I couldn't think of one time I have ever called him by his real name.
"Thats what I thought... how come you have never said my real name?"
"I-I don't know," I shrugged.
"I want you to say my REAL name in a sentence," he said looking me straight in the eyes.
"Hey... I-Ian I think you are a big bully."
"Good... wait what was that last part? I am NOT a big bully!"
He got out of his chair and faced me.
"You better run," he said my eyes got wide and I bolted.
I ran around the house screaming while he ran after me
"I'm gonna catch you, TAKE IT BACK!!" he yelled.
I am one of the fastest runners in our school so I was fairly confident that he wouldn't catch me, but then I felt him coming up behind me.
"AHH!!" I screamed as he grabbed onto my waist and pulled me into him.
The sudden stop caused both of us to fall backwards onto the ground and I landed on top of him.
"UGH!! Owwww," I whined.
"Why are you saying ow your the one on top of me," he groaned.
"Here let me get off," I said pushing off his chest.
When I got off he just laid there I went to the counter to put away the dishes; I looked back to where Ian was lying but he was gone.
"Ian? Where'd you go?" I said jumping up on the counter to sit.
"I swear if you jump out and scare me I'm gonna kill you!!" I yelled.
I turned around to see if he was behind me but he wasn't; so I just turned back around to sit.
"UHH!!" I gasped because Ian was standing right in front me.
He walked closer to me trapping me between him and the counter; he looked me straight in the eyes.
"Umm, w-what are y-you... um d-doing," the words got stuck in my throat.
"Alex? Do I make you nervous?" he whispered in my ear.
"W-what? N-no your just really close," I stuttered.
"Are you sure?" he blew in my ear.
He placed his head in the crook of my neck.
"What are you doing?"
"I need you."