Chapter 63.

Andy’s POV:

I couldn’t open my eyes, but I had to, I started to open them slowly. I was on the couch, covered with a blanket, I stretched, closing my eyes one more time, I needed more sleep. But suddenly my eyes widened at the good smell that was tickling my nose.

I know this smell! Pancakes! I bit my lower lip, pushing away the blanket, but was shocked, looking at my naked legs, I was wearing a manly black shirt. I sat, and was ready to stand, when my eyes glimpsed a shadow passing in the kitchen, I narrowed my eyes, taking a closer look.

Taking I the good view in front of me, there he was with all of his glory, wrapping just a towel around his waist, he was making pancakes, what? I had no idea he could cook!

I was still gawking at Harris, but suddenly my head hurt so bad, I held my head, feeling a horrible pain. “you’re up” he said coming to my direction, I swear I did all my best not to look at him, but I couldn’t!

“what happened?” I asked, looking down, feeling my cheeks