Chapter 58

"Nate." I said the next morning after opening my eyes.

"Hm?" he asked.

"Your um, penis is poking me in the back, and it’s rather uncomfortable." I said.

He sighed and rolled on his back, and I rolled on my stomach, burying my face in the other pillow.

"What time is it?" he asked and I almost moaned at his morning voice.

I groaned and rolled out of bed, before I walked around it and got to the nightstand where our phones were.

"Ten past eleven."

"Is it sunny outside?"

"No."

"Good then let me sleep."

"You’re an idiot."

"Thanks."

I rolled my eyes and went to his closet to see what he actually had in there. There were a couple of tank tops, band shirts, skinny jeans, soccer shorts, button up shirts, leather jackets, hoodies, sweatpants and sweatshirts. And-

"Oh my god! You have a onesie?" I asked excited and turned around with the item of clothing in my hand to face him.