I woke up the next morning, trying to get out of bed, when I realized I was wrapped in Jordan's arms. Internally I panicked for a moment. He had his arms wrapped tightly around me. As nice as it did feel to be held all night, it wasn't right. We were only going to hurt ourselves. I tried to be polite and escape without waking him, but failed miserably. He sat up in bed, making the blanket fall exposing his chest. "Good morning beautiful." He smiled at me. "Good morning." I said coldly, walking off towards the bathroom, and shutting the door once I was safely inside. I did my business on the toilet, before I washed my hands, and then brushed my teeth, replacing my toothbrush on the counter, I sent my sister a few texts back and forth before walking out.
Now he was out of bed and redressed
