Meghan:I woke up before him. And it was rare for that to happen. Usually, Alex was the one already awake, already thinking, already ten steps ahead of everything before I even opened my eyes.But this time, he was still. His arm wrapped around me, his chest rising slowly beneath my cheek, his breathing deep and even.For a moment, I didn’t move, I just stayed there. Because something about this felt… fragile, like it could slip away if I wasn’t careful. And I didn’t want to move from his arms after what happened last night. If anything, I wanted to lay in his arms a while longer simply because I believed that I could.My fingers rested lightly against his shirt, tracing nothing in particular, just needing to feel something real. Last night still lingered in my mind, my fear, the tension.Brandon…My chest tightened slightly. Because I knew that I was scared.I shifted just a little in his arms, and unfortunately, it was enough to either wake him up, or let him know that I was awake.
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