Feeling you curled up beside me was so wrong on many levels. I wasn't an okay man, hell not even close. But you treated me like I was and it made me crazy.

Not in a bad way, just probably a little too much. You had me wrapped around your finger and I loved it. I don't think I ever wanted it to end.

"Y-Yo-you asleep yet?" I whispered, my index finger brushing your cheek.