I slept soundly that night.

Dreams of Hayden flooded my head. The air around us had soft of a heavenly, dreamy kind of flair to it. It was a wonderful feeling, I wish it were more than just a dream.

Hayden was leaning in, and kissed me. I was enjoying it until we broke away. But breaking away from the sensation wasn’t the bad part – I opened my eyes to see Matt.

I shot up in bed, startled and shaken. Everything was fine, though – the lights were still out, Hayden was still sleeping on the floor, I was still in bed, and Matt was still in his room.

I grabbed my pillow and blanket and layed down next to Hayden.

I slept soundly that night.