#Chapter20 Catching Up

When I woke up in the morning, Wes was nowhere to be found in my room or bathroom. After a long time I had actually gotten to sleep in with no worries about classes, assignments or exams.

After brushing my teeth and throwing on his hoodie I found lying on the recliner, I made my way downstairs.

Wes was standing in the kitchen, his back facing me. I didn't know what he was cooking but I could see him flipping things on the stove while the smell of coffee hit me like a fresh breath of air.

Wes turned around to grab a plate, nearly jumping when...