Ian’s POV:
My eyes flipped open and the first thing I saw was Zayn sleeping at my feet. I frowned, pulling myself up and resting on my arms to look around me. The room was cast in a warm light and Aryanna was sleeping between Ethan and myself with Zayn laying towards the end of the bed with one of Aryanna’s feet in his hands.
Clingy bastard
It felt too natural and that scared me so much. The last time I had slept with my brothers on the same bed, I had been a teen. I used to always be plagued by nightmares and Ethan and Zayn would usually take turns sleeping with me so I didn’t wake up feeling overwhelmed. I had forced it to stop though and although every once in a while the nightmares still plague me, I had somehow managed to keep it under control.
But, now it felt like one of those
