"Yeah, but I gotta stop by Target on the way back." I was frustrated and wished Nat and I got a chance to hook up before she left so I wouldn't be so backed up. Clearly, my brain was mistaking naked Artie for my girlfriend and her very similar blonde hair and beautiful ass. Same thing as before I felt blood rush to my dick. I watched as his ass bounced slightly from the movement then turned around quickly, still embarrassed from the last time he caught me checking out his ass. Just as I was about to respond he dropped his pajamas and revealed his bubbly, hairless cheeks. I turned around and saw Artie digging around his dresser for day clothes.
"So are we going out for food?" Artie said from behind me. I dug around in the pocket of my jeans from yesterday and threw my phone on the charger. "Did you bring any cleaning stuff with you?" I asked after a couple of minutes. I haven't weighed myself in a while." I focused my breathing and started stretching my back out. Sleeping in the same position all night last night, half curled into the fetal position, my hamstrings were really tight and I focused on relaxing the muscles. I sat up and started my morning stretching routine. Do you weigh!?" He said through his coughs. This is bed tax." I lingered for a second longer before rolling all the way over him and onto the floor.Īrtie sucked in a deep breath and coughed loudly. "Oh my gosh, MILES! Get off me!" He squeezed out. I rolled over directly onto Artie, letting my shoulder, elbow, and hips dig into him. Immediately, a list of things left to do for our dorm started forming and I felt my brain start to fully wake up. I was happy chilling in my bed and giving myself a day to adjust but it seemed like Artie had other plans. "Let's go get breakfast." I let out a long sigh when I heard that. I'm happy for you." Still unsure why that concerned me, I pushed my face further into the pillow, ready to continue dozing. "Oh! Look who finally decided to get his ass up." My throat felt scratchy as fuck and I knew I needed to dust the radiator at some point today. "Miles, wake up!" He whispered harshly and pushed me again. I felt Artie push his back against mine repeatedly.
I woke up again around noon based on how high the sun was in the sky. I settled back into the bed to sleep a little longer. I would have just started shaking him at this point, but I was enjoying feeling his weight at my back. I put my hands against the wall and used the leverage to push a little more forcefully, this time getting a short grunt in response. I pushed my back against him and just like then- nothing. Artie would sleep like a rock and I'd have to physically move him to get him up most of the time. In daycare and pre-school, I'd always wake up first. I wasn't religious but I did spend a moment reflecting on my impossibly good luck and sent out a mental thank you to who or whatever was responsible. I don't think it had fully sunk in yet that I was with Artie again. A smile broke out over my face as I remembered who exactly it was. I shifted slightly and felt warmth behind me too. I forgot to pull the blinds last night but I didn't regret it the sun felt like a heated blanket. I was lying on top of my covers but the morning sun was beaming through the window in front of me and shining directly onto my body.