Jack stops suddenly, lifting his head to look up at me, his blue eyes blown dark and cheeks all pink. He looks downright shocked and I can't at all understand why. It's not like Jack and I haven't shared a bed countless times already.

"I mean-- yes?" I reply, grazing my fingers down his temple lightly. "Why is that so surprising? You know I love sharing a bed with you."

Or at least he should by now considering how often it's happened. At this point, it's a wonder if we even pretend to have to separate apartments.