“Okay. We will get you up later to eat,” Darian says, kissing my forehead.
“Thank you,” I mumble. “I’m sorry if drunk me did anything dumb.”
“No, you were fine,” Declan says. “You demanded sandwich cuddles, and we were happy to provide.”
“Damn. I’m sad I don’t remember that,” I smile. They both snuggle up close and wrap their arms around me. I immediately relax and Declan chuckles.
“I think it’s adorable when you do that,” Darian says. “Last night you said it was like being comforted gave your body permission to let go of tension.”
“That’s pretty accurate,” I say.
“Sleep now, Mia,” Declan says. “We will stay here until you fall asleep.”
“Mia,” I hear a voice call out.
“Is she alive?” Shauna asks.
“Yes, she’s alive,” Declan laughs.
“Did you fondle her to death or something? Why is she so out of it?” Shauna asks.
“She drank a bit too much,” Darian says.
“I was hoping…” she starts to say.
“Shut up,” I mumble.
“That came before the drinking,” Darian laughs.
“Wait, what?” Shauna asks.
“Stop,” I groan and throw my pillow in the direction of Shauna’s voice.
“So touchy,” Shauna laughs.
“That was definitely me,” Declan says as I roll to my belly and rest my head in my arms. Suddenly someone lies on top of me and I grunt
“Get off of me you whore,” I complain.
“That’s no way to talk to your best friend,” Shauna says, poking me in the side. I squeal and try to wiggle away from her.
“Leave me alone. Shauna, stop it,” I giggle.
“I’m stronger. Tell me what they’re talking about,” she demands, poking me in the side again.
“Fine. Stop it. Let me up,” I say wiggling again. She lets me sit up but stays sitting beside me. Declan and Darian sit on the end of the bed and watch me. “They… pinned me on the bed.”
“Kinky,” she says, wiggling her eyebrows. “One of them finger fucked you, didn’t they?”
“Yeah,” I say slowly. “Declan.”
“Hell yeah,” she says with a big smile. “So, are you dating them?”
“I… don’t know. I just know that apparently, I have been claimed,” I shrug.
“Yes,” Declan says simply.
“So… just curious… anyone considered what your parents will say?” she asks, and I sigh.