Aiden's pov 

When I got out of the shower I realized that I had forgotten to take extra clothes with me. I felt stupid. I slowly opened the bathroom door that connected to my room and checked to make sure that Alex was either asleep or not there at all. He was there but I didn't expect him to be passed out on MY bed. I made sure to hold onto the towel around my waist for extra super. I really didn't want it to fall even if he was asleep. I would still be hella embarrassed. So I carefully and quietly walked to my closet, careful as to not wake him up. That was the last thing I wanted to happen. I grabbed clothes and then turned to walk back to my bathroom. I noticed him sleeping. I couldn't help but think of how cute he was asleep, especially surrounded by my blankets. He had the cutest sleeping face. His black hair was all messed up and in his face. He was wearing my clothes too even though he could easily get his own stuff without getting caught. But still he was wearing one of my plain black tee shirts and a pair of my basketball shorts and black socks from yesterday because it was now 3 am. I still feel bad for waking him up earlier. I hate that he saw me and my mom fighting. That doesn't matter now though. I went back to the bathroom and quickly changed putting my dirty clothes into the clothes hamper that Alex made me put in there. Then I walked back to my room. I stood there for a second contemplating what I should do. Do I sleep on my bed even though Alex is in it or do I sleep on the floor where Alex was supposed to be. I really don't want to wake him up again so I decided to put blankets of “his” from the floor over him. I don't want him to get too cold. I grabbed one of his blankets and then put it on him. When I did that he grabbed one of the corners of it and turned onto his side and got comfortable. I had to hold my mouth and turn around to keep myself from making a sound. That was the cutest thing I've ever seen anyone do. I calmed myself down and looked at him again. He was still sleeping. I wasn't really tired soIi got down on my knees and crossed my arms on the very edge of my bed. I was careful to make sure he didn't wake up. I carefully put my chin on my arms. I couldn't help but stare at him. Did i feel like a creep for this kinda but do i care right at this moment no not really. He looked so peaceful when he was asleep. This was the only time I got to see him truly at peace though this was the first time I ever watched him sleep. I felt my eyes getting heavier by the minute. I couldn't look away though it was like I was in a trance. 

I don't really know when I fell asleep but I woke up to Alex shaking my arm. He was sweating like he just ran a mile. He looked frantic and scared. “Woah you okay Alex” I said as I lifted my head off of my arms. “No, I had a nightmare” he said as he frantically looked around my room, never letting go of my arm,he was absolutely paranoid. “Do you want to talk about it?” I didn't really know what else to say. I hadn't really even been in this situation. “I cant” he said it as if i was going to disappear if he told me anything else. Before I knew it he was pulling me onto my bed. “Could you sleep up here with me?” he asked quietly, still freaked out over whatever his nightmare was about. I nodded my head as I climbed into bed with him. I got under my blankets that he was slightly sitting on. Before I even knew what was happening he crawled under the covers with me. I layed back to get comfortable and he grabbed my arm and lifted it up with his arms. He layed close to me on his side, his back was touching my side and he was hugging my arm. I didn't know what I was supposed to do. Was I supposed to cuddle him or leave him be. I looked at him, he was already back asleep. I decided to just lay there and let him hug my arm. We stayed like that for a while before I finally fell asleep.