You Can't Cuddle With The Immune

Chapter 20: "Mysky I'm getting tired of your Sh*t"

"Will's jealous," she teased, her smirk still on her face. Sky laughed. 

"Will? Jealous?" She said, laughing. "No- no-"

Ella shook her head. "You don't see the way that boy looks at you," she commented. She felt the need to add, "Plus Dominic is taken." 

Sky gave her a look. 

"I don't like Dominic like that," she quickly. He was cute, she wasn't going to lie. But she also saw how much Alyssa loved him. She wasn't going to take some other girls boy. 

But now Ella had her thinking about Will. She never thought he would like her-not that way anyways. 

Could he really?

"Yes, he does," Ella replied, making Sky realize she had said that aloud. Sky smiled at her and she smiled back. 

"Thanks Ella," She said, meaning it. 

"No problem," Ella said, "But don't worry about Will. He's probably just walking it off. He'll be back." 

Sky hoped so. 

*

Dominic trailed his finger around Alyssa's cheek. She was sound asleep with a smile on her face. That smile made Dominic's morning. Last night was coming back to him in flashes, making him smile. 

Everything about last night was perfect. 

Alyssa was perfect. 

It was her all along. She was the reason he didn't want to remember… but she's also the reason he gain his memory back. 

He felt her sturr in his arms. Alyssa looked up from his bare chest into his green eyes. Her smile got even bigger. She was happy. 

"Morning," he said, leaning down on her so he could kiss her. The kiss was small and quick but perfect. 

"Morning," Alyssa said once they pulled away. She moved so she was completely on top of him and looked up at him. 

"Whatcha thinking about?" she asked, noticing his face expression. 

Other than the fact that that was the best night ever? Dominic thought, mentally smirking. 

"Trying to think of a way to tell you my amnesia is gone," he said, grinning at her as if this wasn't a big deal. 

"WHAT?" Alyssa yelled, sitting up. The sheets fell to her hips and Dominic suddenly wondered why she was wearing his shirt. 

"When did you put a shirt on?" He asked, cocking his head sideways. Alyssa slapped his shoulder. 

"Stop that pervert," she said, teasingly. "We need talk about how you got your memory back!" 

"Oh that," he grinned, placing his hands at her hips. She placed her hands around his neck. 

"Why did that happen?" she asked, raising her eyebrow. She bit her lip as she thought of reasons. Even though Dominic thought that was so cute, he pulled her closer and told her his theory. 

"Maybe because you happened," He whispered. He didn't even let her respond as he crashed his lips with hers again. He could never get tired this. He tugged at the shirt she was wearing when she suddenly pulled away. 

Dominic looked confused. 

"Does this mean you hate me again?" She asked, her voice low and scared of the answer. Dominic couldn't help but smile.