Loud knocking interrupted me from my deep slumber, I don't remember how I got home but the glasses and the pizza box on the floor proved that I did a lot of stuff. If that wasn't proof enough, Justin was in my bed, his arms wrapped tightly around my waist. He had a puffy pink scarf on top of his head and I still had my charm bracelet on, I always took it off before I went to bed. Which means Lucy went somewhere else. The knocking returned and I slowly tried to pull Justin's arms from my waist, only for him to tighten them again.
"Justin, someone's knocking please let me go." I whispered.
He just mumbled something and brought me closer, if that was even possible.
"Justin." I tried again.
His eyelids snapped open and he gave me a lazy smile.
"You should be asleep." He mumbled, his voice currently deeper and huskier, could I say he sounded sexy? Just asking.
"Someone's knocking at the door, let me go check who it is." I requested since I wasn't at liberty in my own apartment.
