LET’S BE CLEAR ON ONE THING. IT’S fucking torture having the boy you’re in love with sleeping in the same bed as you. Like, right next to you. But, like, a good kind of torture, I guess. If hell is real and I’m going there for being a murderer and I get to choose between the penis bees and sleeping in the same bed next to Jamie for eternity but never being able to touch him, I’m going with this comfy bed.
