The feeling of Max shifting on top of me woke me up. He was clearing out the 1,000+ notifications on his Twitter account.

"What time is it?" I ask.

"4:30." He replies softly.

"When did you wake up?"

"5 minutes ago."

"Oh."

He locked his phone, making it as dark as heck in the living room, and sat up. I could still see him looking at me with tired brown eyes.

"Do you feel better?" I ask.

He stretched wide. "After that nap, hell yeah."

I chuckle. "If you want me to hide the card when it comes, I will."

"Nah. I'll hide it. When Mom comes over I'll hang it on the fridge."

I shrug and sit up. "I figured you were gonna burn it."

He shook his head. "I gotta admit, you're a pretty comfy pillow." He says, putting his forehead against mine.

"Really?"

"Yeah, I was actually pretty comfortable laying there."

I smile, kiss his nose and stand up. "You looked comfortable."

He just smirks. I start for my room, when I felt him grab my hand and pull me close, wrapping his arms around me.

"This is new." I say softly with a smile, wrapping my arms around him.

"Yeah." He kissed my forehead. "(Y/N/N), you know I love you, right?"

"Mm-hm." I give him a light kiss. "And I love you."

He just smiles. "I just wanna make sure you know."

"I wasn't complaining."

"I know." He broke off and ruffled my hair. Then he gave me another warm smile and walked into his room, leaving the door cracked.

I laugh softly to myself and go into my room.

I turned on the soft lamp, changed into a pair of shorts, got under the covers and turned off the lamp.

I started to drift off- SNAP! I screamed as I flying out of bed on the side I was on and onto the floor, hitting my head on the end table. Holy shit that hurt.

Two seconds later, the big light turned on. "(Y/N), what's wrong?!"

Max walked around the bed, saw me on the floor and immediately rushed over. "Holy crap; are you okay?" He grabbed my hand and slowly stood me up.

I nod, touching the obvious bruise on the back of my head.

"What happened?" I heard Ross ask from the doorway. He looked from me, to the bed, and back to me. "(Y/N), you alright?"

I nod again. "I have no idea how the hell the bed broke." Max sat me down in my fuzzy chair, ran out of the room, and came back with an ice pack. He held it up against the bruise.

It was my fat ass, that's what.

Ross got down on his hands and knees and looked at the foot of the bed. He picked up one of the wooden stands that held the bed up, then the one near the headboard on he same side. "Fuck! K.P.'s been scratching his nails on the posts."

Or not.

"Ross, I spent 50 bucks on a scratching post for a reason." Max says.

"I know, and it's literally next to his bed. He walks by the dang thing everyday."

As if on cue, K.P. came walking into the room, sat down in front of one of the posts, then started to scratch it.

"Git! Bad cat!" Ross scolded, pushing him out of the room. K.P. hissed and ran off.

"Ross, in case you forgot, I sold my bed set a month ago." I say.

Ross sighs. "I know.  I remember." He pushed his glasses up his nose. "I'll have to call Goodwill tomorrow and have them pick it up. You two will have to go bed set shopping during our lunch break."

"We don't have to do that." Max says.

I look at him in a funny way. He moved the ice pack to follow. "We don't?"

"No. We can sleep in the same bed, if you want to."

"That wouldn't weird you out?" I ask.

"(Y/N), we're dating." He says, bending down to my level. "That's what couples who live together do, sleep in the same bed."

"I know that; I have two sets of parents, for God's sake."
I say. "You're the first boyfriend I've ever lived with. I've never had to do that before."

"Would you want to?"

"Sure? I guess?" I smirk. "I'm sorry, but this is just weird coming from you."

"How is weird?"

I look him up and down. "Dude. You've got nothing but polkadot boxer shorts on." (OH MY GOD I JUST FREAKING DIED XD)

His face turned red. "You think I don't know that?"

I laugh. "I'm messing with you."

"So, we're good right?" Ross asks.

"Yes, Ross. We're good." I smile.

"Okay. I'm gonna have the door closed to keep Kitty Purry out."

I nod. "I'll be sure to close it once I get some clothes."

He nods back and leaves the room. "Night."

"Goodnight, Ross." "Night."

"I'll be in in a sec." I say, kissing Max's cheek.

"Kay. You want the icepack still?"

I shake my head no, and he goes to put it back. I grab a pair of jeans, my flower shirt, a knitted beanie, some unmentionables and a pair of grey boots along with my phone and charger, and carry it all to his room.

I stack the clothes up on an empty spot on the dresser, set the boots on the floor, and rush back across the hall to close the door, double checking that the cat wasn't in there before I did.

"What, uh... Side do you sleep on?" I ask when Max comes into the room.

He just shrugs. "Whatever side you want me on."

"I usually sleep on the right side."

"Then I'm on the left."

I plugged in my charger in the outlet near the end table, and then my phone. I pushed the blankets back, sat down on the edge of the bed, and pulled my hair out of the ponytail it was it.

He came out of the bathroom with sweatpants on and sat down to my left.

"What did I embarrass you, too?" I ask.

"No." He says.

I just roll my eyes with smile. "You're such a dork."

"I know, but I'm your dork."

"Yes, you are." I give him a light kiss and pull the covers up. He did the same, and switched off his lamp.
Then I felt him wrap his arm around me and pull me close after a few seconds. I just let my self get close and pull the pillow over.

I slowly started to drift off- "(Y/N)?"

"Hm?"

"You know I love you, right?"

I laugh quietly.

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