Chapter 6An alarm woke Zach. He looked around in confusion, not recognizing the room or the alarm. Not his room, not his alarm.
“Alarm off!” The muffled voice came from the other side of the bed, where someone lay buried under the covers. The alarm turned off.
“Adam?”
Adam’s tousled head emerged. “Who else were you expecting?” He rubbed his eyes. “Oh God, it can’t be seven already.” He pulled the covers back over his head.
Zach looked down at himself. He lay on top of the bed covers with a blanket over him, all of his clothes still on. His shoes were missing, though. Hazy memories of the night before came back to him, riding through the darkness on his bike, half-asleep already but needing to find Adam, needing to make sure he’d be safe. And wanting him, wanting him so much. Fearing th
