(Evans POV)
The alarm blares through my house once again, waking us both up. Aaron was the first one to get up this time. I never thought I could hate the sound of the waking music more than I already do. But oh well, I was once again proven wrong by the universe.
I groaned as I rolled over onto my back. Life sucks when you have work.
By the time I woke up Aaron was already up and getting dressed. "Morning Evan. Come get dressed if you don't want us to be late." He said while extending his hand to me. I blushed and took it gently.
His hand was warm and soft. I wanted to hold it for longer.. but would he allow that?
I got up and took some fitting clothes in order to change in the bathroom. I got in and closed the door, leaning against it afterwards. I was still blushing from before.