Cuddling

[ Mavis's POV ]

I didn't say a word to my mom about declining that I and Denise should sleep on the same bed, not because I don't have anything to say, I had kept mute on purpose because I actually wanted to see what it feels like to sleep on the same bed with her.

I know this is getting out of hand, and I myself don't know what is going on with me. I just admire Denise, but why do I feel like I want to be around her every single time.

When I came out from the bathroom, and I saw Denise sitting on the bed, I had this joy inside of me. "Aren't you going to have your bath?" I asked.

Denise looked at me and said. "I already had my bath, before me and your mom talked about a lot of things" I nodded my head, and my eyebrows furrowed when she came down from the bed.

"Your mom said she will be back here in the morning, so I will come back to your room first thing in the morning, so she'd think we slept on the same bed" Denise said, and I felt so sad about it. Why does she want to leave, wh