I've never had a more wonderful night sleep than last nights. I just know my dream was about Brad because my face hurts from smiling all and I woke thinking about him. Without opening my eyes I know Liza's in the shower from of the sound of water running so I don't make an effort to move. I feel like I'm in a cocoon, a warm, cozy cocoon.
Just as I am about to fell back asleep there is a knock at the door. "who is it?" I ask in my gross, ruff morning voice.
"It's Con" Then he adds, annoyed "...oh ya and everyone else"
"We've brought Breakfast" Tristan mentions very excited.
"Well come in then!" I tell them still not moving an inch. The door swings open and all the boys enter. Connor is the first to enter and he says hello while eating a bagel then lays on Liza's bed and turns the TV on. "okay just make yourself at home" I joke and he looks at me then fake laughs like a child would do to his sibling.
Next James knocks on the bathroom door and tells Liza that they brought breakfast. Meanwhile Tristan lays next to Connor on the bed and Brad starts rummaging through a bag, of what I assume are bagels. I look over at him for a while, then don't even bother to look away when he turns toward me. His smile almost melts my heart, I cant help but smile too so I cover my mouth with the comforter. Good thing too because I have horrible morning breath.
Then Brad comes and lays down next to me. Face to face. It's nice. He's nice. OH GOD!!! WHAT IS HAPPENING TO ME?!?!