I woke slowly, growing aware of my surroundings one by one. My head was propped comfortably against a shoulder, my feet on his legs. His arm was around me. Neither of us were clothed.
I was warm, comfortable. Our breathing was in perfect sync, and I snuggled deeper into his shoulder.
The door creaked, and my eyes flew open. Aunt Tanya was standing in the doorway, looking appalled. "Oh my god," she breathed, and I realized that there were tears in her eyes.
"Alex," she said loudly, and I sat up, confused. "Rae," she said, addressing me coldly. "What the hell are you two doing?"
All I could think was, why is she not leaving?
The body under me shifted and groaned quietly. "I'm sleeping, Mom."
That voice… 'Mom'? This was not who I thought it was.
I turned around, terrified to confirm my fear. Under me was… Alex.
