Brute.

I woke up to the sound of a laugh. I opened my eyes and looked around Jimmy's room, seeing nothing out of place. I like his room, and I like who it belongs to even more. Jimmy still had his arms wrapped around me tightly. It feels like it should be illegal to be this happy, I've never been anywhere close to being this happy. I smiled at Jimmy's sleeping face, he was always adorable, but I find him irresistible. I can't believe I was so stupid for weeks. The beginning of last night wasn't something I wanted to remember, but the end was something I never wanted to forget. I wasn't ready to have to face a new day, so I closed my eyes and tried to fall back asleep. Strange, I could have sworn I heard a laugh earlier.

"Good morning," Jimmy's tired voice soothed into my ear.

"Good morning," I whispered.

I had actually fallen back asleep, surprisingly.

"I am so sorry," Jimmy whispered to me.

"Why?" I asked quietly.

I still hadn't opened my eyes, I didn't want to do anything ever again besides sleep here with Jimmy. I heard the sound of some whistling and laughing. Oh no, I did hear a laugh earlier.

"And now I die," I whisper to Jimmy.

"It could be worse," Jimmy whispered back.

"If I don't open my eyes, it's not happening."

Jimmy laughed and kissed my forehead before he sat up in bed. I really didn't want to, but I opened my eyes to look at Chandler, Chris, and Jake. Chris and Jake were both laughing at us, but I couldn't read how Chandler was reacting.

"Good morning," Chris teased, "how was your night?"

I put my hands over my face and laughed to myself. Of course this would happen. Why wouldn't it happen? Jimmy handed me the t-shirt I was wearing last night, and I slipped it over my head without dropping the blanket.

"Did you bring the thing?" Jimmy asked Chris.

"Yeah, it's downstairs," Chris smiled.

"What thing?" I asked.

"Remember the promise you made last night?" Jimmy asked and I nodded, "that thing."

"Gross, I don't want to know about the promises y'all are making in the middle of the night," Chandler shook like he grossed out.

"Not like that chan-chan," I laughed, "and if it were that way I wouldn't want you to know any more than you'd want to know."

"Good, as long as we're on the same page kid," Chandler smirked as he picked up my leggings from the floor and tossed them at me.

"Were you at least careful?" Chandler asked.

"No, stop, we are not having this conversation ever in our entire lives, not happening."

"Well no one else is going to have this conversation with you," Chandler scoffed, "unless you want me to ask my dad to do it."

"Stop," I laughed, "I hate you so much right now."

I put my head in my hands, completely mortified. If it wasn't enough for the guys to walk in with Jimmy and I both almost naked, Chandler had to that. I felt embarrassed, and I wanted nothing more than for them to leave so I could get dressed. After I was dressed, I sent Hannah a quick text.

Me: Hey, so I have something very big and important to tell you about later. I can't talk now, but I will call you as soon as I can

Hannah: I'm excited, I love big deal conversations. Is it about Jimmy?