Isaac's POV
I looked over at Oli sleeping and I saw his eyes flutter open. He gave me a soft smile and motioned me over to him.
"Come 'ere." He whispered.
I got out of my chair that was at the desk. I jumped onto the bed, connecting my lips with Oli's. He smiled against my lips. He gave me a confused look once we pulled away from each other.
"What?" I asked.
"Have you slept? You have bags under your eyes and you're never in bed when I wake up now."
I looked down. "Ever since I.. hurt you, I haven't slept. I can't sleep with the possibility that I will hurt you again. Please, don't be mad at me."
His eyes softened. "I'm not mad, Izzy. I just wish that you told me. I could have helped you. Why didn't you tell me?"
"Because I knew that if I told you, you would make me sleep. You don't
