It was starting to snow outside so there was extreme cold this night. Cole had already advised me to sleep on the bed but I refused, I guess it was because of he was sleeping shirtless. I laid on the couch squeezed up like a ball. I was still freezing, even with the help of my thick duvet.
Now I wished I had taken his advice and just slept with him. I was starting to wonder if it was too late to turn back. I planned to sneak into the bed with him without even considering the consequence.
When I was pretty sure he was asleep, I stood from the couch and tiptoed my way to the bed. I was lucky that he was sleeping, facing another direction. I slowly snuck into the cozy warm bed and placed the duvet on my cold body.
I laid in the bed and turned my face to his direction so that his back was right at my front. Just then, he moved a bit and turned over to my side. I just shut my eyes in pretense that I was sleeping even when I was sure he couldn't see my face clearly in the dark room.
