Will

I wake up feeling a little disoriented and sweating. That's when I feel a gentle, petite weight laying on my right side while I'm on my back. A soft head is tucked underneath my chin and an arm is thrown over my shirtless body.

So this is why I woke up at - I take a peek at the clock to my left on my nightstand - 7am on a Sunday. There's a human furnace laying right on top of me.

I tend to run hot, as do the other guys in this house so we usually keep the temperature a little lower while Danielle (Maddox's girl) wears a bunch of sweaters whenever she's visiting. I'm guessing my visitor got cold in the middle of the night, or she's turned into an affectionate sleeper.

Any other morning I would question why there's another person in bed with me. I usually go to my hookups houses or they'll come over but won't really stay the night. I'm not a huge fan of cuddling with someone I'm only hooking up with so I don't see a point with them sticking around for long after unless it's late, then I'll let them crash for the night. It's not like they're usually all that interested in staying either.

However, I don't question a single thing right now. I know exactly who's cuddled up right on top of me and I refuse to move a single inch in fear of waking her up. I may also be enjoying her light presence. It's Thea, and there have been so many times I've fantasized of these moments.

Sure, I think of the dirty stuff a lot but I use to get so infuriated thinking of those nights she would lay in bed with Zach just like this. Well, guess what? She's doing this with me now. Granted, she probably doesn't even realize that she's doing this and I'm sure she would freak if she realized the position we're currently in but I'm just going to enjoy it now while I can.

I take a deep breath, smelling my shampoo off her hair and my dick hardens. Shit, knowing that she was naked in my shower last night, using my stuff to scrub her body has me thinking of me washing her naked body for her. I would use my hands to wash every inch of her then move my fingers down, down, to the slickness between her thighs, then - okay, that's enough.

If I keep thinking about her like this, all my blood is going to rush off to my dick and that's going to be awkward whenever she wakes up.

Ever since Alana told me about her breakup, I feel like a gate opened up in my brain and all I can think about is Thea. When Thea was in a relationship, I tried not to think of her in compromising positions as much. Key word is tried.

Yeah, I thought about her and sex a lot but definitely not as much as I have in this moment. Maybe apart of me was trying not to be an asshole and fantasize about another dude's girl, it didn't fully stop me because Thea is Thea and Zach is a fucking dick but last night and right now has been a game changer.

I can't keep being distracted like this, I have so much other shit to worry about but having her pressed up against me like this, I can't help it. It's not only the physical stuff, it's the emotional connection too that has me hooked onto her. Last night we watched a cheesy Netflix show and laughed and bickered like old times and I felt like our slightly severed connection was slowly knitting back into place.

I still have no idea why they even broke up in the first place.

I decide to take a chance and use my arm thats under her body (which is currently going numb and losing circulation) and shift her slightly so that I can curl it around her waist and touch her without moving my entire body and waking her up.

My hand lightly rubs her through my tshirt taking note of how tiny she is compared to me. My hand drifts lower and I suck in a breath when I realize the shirt she's wearing has bunched up and her legs are completely bare.

I hadn't noticed that she wasn't wearing my pants earlier but I can feel her silky smooth skin against my calloused palms. I continue my exploration of her, my hand drifting back to her hip and I freeze when I feel more bare skin.

I don't feel any extra fabric at her hip bone. Fuuck, she's not wearing any panties. I inwardly groan. This is not what I needed to kill the erection about my shower fantasy with her. Why isn't she wearing anything underneath? Is she trying to kill me?

I stop breathing for at least a minute, hyper aware of Thea wearing nothing but my tshirt and the soft rise and fall of her breaths from the deep sleep she's currently in.

Thea is a bit more of a light sleeper so the fact that she's laying here dead asleep to the world goes to show how tired she was last night and how comfortable she feels sleeping here with me. My chest pounds and I decide that it's best if I stop my touches and try to go back to sleep.

Hopefully my rock hard dick will go away with time, otherwise I'm gonna have to slip into my bathroom and jerk off in the shower while she's sleeping here for relief. On second thought, maybe that is the better idea.

I tilt my head down to look at Thea's sleeping face debating on what I should do. What if I don't get another chance of her cuddled up to me like this? I've never felt so comfortable in my life (minus my throbbing dick, the 100 degree body heat and my stiff arm) but that's all worth the beautiful girl who smells like me and who's sleeping like a a goddamn angel.

Trying to think of the most disgusting thoughts of the smelly locker rooms and Devon's feet after a long day of practice, I do my best to drift back to sleep. My hand rubs the small of her back and some how I'm able to drift back off into sleep with my ex best friend who I've had a crush on snuggled right up to me.

A few hours later I wake up to the sound of the sink faucet turning on and the muffled sound of someone brushing their teeth.

I stretch in my bed and groan as my back cracks from the stiff position that I held Thea in last night. I bet she woke up and freaked out at the sight of us. Thea is what I would call a lounger, she would stay in bed for at least another 45 minutes before actually getting up to get ready from what I remember freshman year.

I'd wager she jumped out of bed as quickly as possible so that I wouldn't wake up to find us like that. Too late.

The bathroom door opens and I turn my head to look at her. I don't think she's even noticed that I'm awake yet, her eyes still have that tiredness in them and I can feel the morning grumpiness pouring out of her already. She's too distracted in her thoughts to realize that I'm skimming my eyes all over her body, focusing on her bare legs and the panties that I know she isn't wearing.

Although it's 10:30am, I'm sure she would rather be sleeping and lounging the day away from her night out.

"Morning" I say in a scratchy voice, I catch her jumping slightly from the greeting that she wasn't expecting

She slowly looks at me, and I catch her eyes drifting to my bare chest and arms. Her cheeks slightly flush. She's flustered and it's adorable. I would pay to see her reaction to her waking up, her face pressed against the naked chest she was just blushing over.

I haven't seen her like this in well, ever. She's always been outspoken around me and seeing her ruffled like this gives me a little ego boost.

"Uh, ahem-" she clears her throat "morning" she says avoiding my eyes.

"How did you sleep last night?" I ask

"Really good, I think I got a little cold so I burrowed myself into the blankets. Thanks again for letting me stay here."

Suree, she mainly burrowed herself into me. But I'm not going to tease her the way I really want to, I have a feeling she'll run.

"Good, I'm glad you slept well. Give me a sec, I'm gonna go brush my teeth and then I can make us some breakfast." I respond, while moving myself out of bed and walking towards the bathroom

"It's fine Will, you don't need to make me anything. I appreciate you letting me stay here and giving me clothes to borrow. You've done too much already."

"Relax, T. It's just breakfast. I'm hungry too and unless you have to be somewhere, let's eat."

She nibbles on her lip, hesitating on what she wants to do. I'm sure she doesn't have anything going on but she's debating if she wants to spend more time with me.

"Okay, I'll stay then." She says, quietly

I wish she didn't hesitate and fully wanted to stay here without me having to encourage her. I hate that she feels like she's overstepping when I would cook a five course meal for her right now if she asked.

"I plugged your phone into my charger. Wait here, I'll be just a moment."

I'm going to need to make the best breakfast in order for her to potentially come back again. My mind is made up. I'm going to be seeing a lot more of Thea whether she realizes it or not.

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Hi friends! I hope you're all doing well. I just want to say thank you again to everyone who has followed my story so far. I appreciate every one of you so much. I like to write for fun but having someone here to also read and (hopefully) enjoy my work makes it even better. Please don't be afraid to comment! See y'all again soon :) ps. I'm so excited for Thea and Will, my babies are finally reunited (ish)