Swear To Shake It Up

Since it was already pretty late Emma crawled into bed. She heard the door creak open. She sat up and turned on the lamp. It was Will. He looked a bit nervous. "What's up?" She asked eyeing him. "Well you are sleeping in my room. Can I sleep in here too?" Emma scooted over. "yeah, I don't bite." She schootched over towards the wall and she felt the bed go down as he laid next to her. He smelt really good. She loved it. She woke up in the middle of the night and realized that his arms were drapped across her. He was holding her. For once she didn't think about Brendon. Just her and Will.