Chapter 22

My head was in the crook of Jimmy's neck, where it seemed like it fit perfectly. I looked over at my alarm clock, beside him where he slept. I sighed, laying back down to where I was once comfortable. His hand was lightly on my stomache. I stared at his feature's as he slept, my fingers tracing up and down his upper torso.

It was 8:00 in the morning now. I was just so tired. I felt like all I needed was a good week to just lay in bed and rest. I was tired out not only from the night before [Authors Note: hehe ;Þ ] but I was just tired out from everything in general. I just wanted to sleep, if it wasn't for the rumbling in my tummy.

I clutched my stomache, thinking of what was in it and finally happy about it, knowing Jimmy was too. He slept with a satisfied smile on his face, and I poked at his rib, attempting to wake him. He rustled lightly in the bed, and his hair floated over his eyes. I watched intently.

How did I end up with him? How did he end up with me? In this train of thought I stayed nuzzled close to him, watching as his eyes fluttered open as he said: "I can't sleep when I know people are watching me." I laughed. He stared at me this time, a serious look in his eyes, then held up his finger.

I smiled. "What do you plan on doing with that, mister?" He placed it lightly on my forehead, then, slowly, traced it around my face, then to my neck then down to my shoulder, then all the way to my toes and back up. I giggled the whole way through. "Jim, what the hell are you doing?" I said with a smirk.

He grinned. "I'm memorizing the most beautiful shape in the world."

Chapter 23