Diana's P. O. V
West and I laid on my bed all through the morning just tossing around and cuddling, of course I changed back into my own clothes again.
"I wanna go have a bath." I whispered to him, trying to get out of his spooning.
"And I want one too." West whispered back, kissing my forehead, making my cheeks flush bright red.
"West you pervert!." I retorted hitting his biceps, hurting my fingers more than I was hurting him. He chuckled, and took my fingers, kissing them.
So this was how other girls felt like when they were with West, this tingly and hot feeling that I couldn't get enough of.
"We need to get clean, we've been hugging for almost two hours." I pointed out.
"And we're back to the nagging and chirping...fine...go bathe." West said, letting me go, now it was my turn to not want to leave. Everything was just too perfect, it scared me that once I go into the bathroom and come back, West might not be here anymore.