*Brooklyn’s POV*
I lay in bed watching Liam sleep peacefully next to me. I had convinced him to stay last night because I was still a little scared of being alone. He had slept on the floor, but I felt bad, so in the middle of the night I told him to move up to the bed. He fussed but all I had to do was pout and he gave in. I slept under the cover while he slept on top. He insisted that if I felt uncomfortable at any given moment that he would leave, but I knew that wasn’t going to happen. I have known Liam my whole life and I knew he would never do anything that would harm me.
It was now morning, and I was watching every breath he took. I still couldn’t believe he loved me back and was lying in bed with me. When he turned slightly, I held my breath, hoping I hadn’t woken him. I wanted
