Cheryl POV
I didn't know how but we've managed to maintain our position from last night until morning. I didn't get off Finn, and he didn't turn, so yes! I was lying on top of his shirtless skin.
"Good morning." I felt him heave a sigh.
Smiling. "Good morning."
After that, none among us brought up a dialogue. We just stayed in bed, cuddling in the comfortable atmosphere of the early morning.
Finn even silent his phone after it went off twice.
After what felt like an hour, I forced myself to ask the question I'd been meaning to. "You take all those things?" I gestured to the weeds and everything on his nightstand.
He was wordless; he only heaved another sigh.
"Those are cocaine Finn, aren't they?" I asked as I kept observing those dangerous drugs from a distance. "Why?" I pushed
