Kylie
When I get back, he’s stripped down to his boxers with a blanket over one thigh as he flicks through Netflix. I sit next to him, slipping beneath the throw and curling under his arm.
He squeezes me like it’s the most natural thing in the world. It just fits, it just works, and as I lean into his side, I realise it’s never been this easy before.
But not safe…just perfect.
That night, we sleep wrapped in each other’s arms after a cute lazy night, which is exactly what I needed. With his arms around me and our legs entwined, I feel safe, happy, and loved, and I fall asleep easily with a smile on my lips and his name scrawled across my heart.
Sometime later, a loud bang jolts me awake. I sit up, heart hammering, but Jesse is already moving to get up when suddenly, the bedroom door
