What do we do with a love like this?

--Morgan’s POV--
“Shit…” I mumbled as there was a loud knock on my door. Ashley groaned next to me and rolled over. I closed my eyes again, falling into a mode of being half awake and half asleep.
Minutes later Mikayla screamed my name from downstairs to get my ass into the kitchen or she’d get me. I sat up, rubbing my eyes and looked over at Ashley.
“Hey...wake up…” I said, poking him gently until his eyes opened.
“Why so early?” He asked and I smiled sleepily.
“Cause Miki is gonna get us if we don’t get down there...or me at least...but wake up and get some coffee,” I said before swinging my legs over the bed and exiting the room. I went downstairs, walking into the kitchen and sending Miki a weird glance which she saw.
“I guess getting told to get my ass up is a better alarm clock than screams and moans,” I joked, grinning slightly as I poured myself some coffee.
“Hahaha. Whatever. How was your night with Ashley?” Miki asked and I smiled, looking down into my cup.
“He kissed me...and he now knows I’m a virgin…” I said, grabbing some cream.
“Do you think he’s gonna…” She started but I interrupted quickly.
“Shut up! I don’t know. Maybe. Maybe not. I told him I don’t want to be someone who he just fucks and then leaves. Then fucks whenever he’s horny.” I told her.
“Ok. We need to get moving soon cause CC, Ashley, and Andy are all gonna be here soon and demanding food,” Miki said and I nodded.
“I’ll get the eggs, you get the frying pan,” I said and went into the fridge, pulling out the carton of eggs. We quickly started to make some and they came down and sat in the kitchen when we were almost done.
A minute or two later, we served it out on plates for the five of us. We ate the food pretty quickly and then put the plates in the sink to be washed later. I walked over to Miki, cupping my hands around one of her ears.
“I’m pretty sure CC is the only one oblivious of what happened last night…” I whispered and she elbowed me in the side.

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