Will

I carried her to her bedroom, she was slumped in my arms like she was in a sugar coma. As gently as I could I removed her shoes and tucked her under the covers as I'd done a million times before the breakup.

Before we broke.

She sighed and turned on her side, pieces of marshmallow stuck to her hair.

I grinned and slowly pulled them away.

"Night." I kissed her forehead, only to have her hand shoot out and grab my right biceps, scaring the ...