"Aw, look at you, acting like someone's dad."
Then he squints at me. "Forget about me. You better fix things with your boyfriend so we can all get some fucking peace this week."
Gio smirks. I laugh quietly.
If only he knew. If he knew I was still hard just thinking about the way Gio moaned when I did… stuff to him. Lorenzo walks into the bathroom and Gio doesn't even wait a full second.
He launches himself at me. I lose my balance and go straight back onto the bed with a soft crash. Gio lands on top of me like a very heavy blanket.
"Get off," I say, laughing. "Lorenzo's gonna see us."
Gio laughs too and taps me lightly on the side of the head. "Get a grip. You think he's gonna go tell anyone? He's a freak, he'll want details."
Well. True.
We eventually calm down enough to stop wrestling and slide back under the covers like nothing happened.
My heart, however, did not get the memo.
We're staring at the ceiling.
"Well... goodnight again," I mumble.
"Goodnight, dick," he says instantly.
I whip my head toward him and smack his arm. "Tch."
He laughs under his breath. I turn back to the ceiling.
I have no idea how I'm supposed to sleep after this.
Next morning
I'm going to explode.
Gio is literally lying on top of me. His whole leg is thrown over my ass, like he's gatekeeping it from the rest of the world.
As if someone is going to walk in here at 3AM and try to steal my ass and he's just guarding it.
His arm is spread across my back.
He really said, "Rava won't be needing oxygen tonight."
I can feel his hair near my mouth. If I move even a little, I'm going to inhale it and die.
"Gio," I mutter. "You're heavy. Move."
"No," he groans, half-asleep. "I'm comfortable. Don't ruin it." From the other bed, I hear sheets rustling. Lorenzo stretches with a loud sigh.
"Told you," he mumbles. "He sleeps like a starfish. Takes up everything."
I grab Gio's wrist gently, peel his arm off my back, and toss it to the side so I can actually move. He makes this tiny annoyed noise.
Lorenzo groans again, rubbing his face.
"Man... last night waschaos."
Last night. My eyes snap open.
