The Girl Next Door (gxg)

The Bad Joke

A/N: Kay guys, from here I think I will continue to do different POVs based on who the part is mainly about. Read this chapter and let me know if you prefer it this way! Thanks :)

Hermione's POV: I woke up to the beaming sun shining through the window. It felt quite nice considering it was winter here. I slowly sat up, groaning as I stretched. I slept amazingly last night, although I didn't quite recognise where. I thought I was alone until I saw Y/N cleaning the room, her hair wet. "Morning baby. Sleep well?" She asked, kissing my forehead. I nodded as I looked around. The room was a mess, clothes everywhere. "What happened?" I curiously asked. Y/N stopped tidying up and sat beside me on the bed. "You don't remember?" She snickered.
    "I don't remember what?" I asked sternly. She smirked at me and looked around at the clothes on the bed and floor. "Y/N Y/L/N answer my question right now or so help me I will knock your ass out!" I hissed.
      She held my hand sympathetically, "Ok, Hermione, i can tell you everything you want to know if you answer my question, Kay?" Y/N spoke quietly, almost as if she was embarrassed. I nodded, half confused, half annoyed. "Now, What was the last thing you remember doing last night?" I sat there for a minute, thinking. "Well, we finished the movies and I got cold so you gave me your jacket. But I don't really remember anything else that happened after that." Y/N's eyebrows flew up, her mouth dropping wide open. "Why is the room a mess with our clothes? Why are there marks all over your neck? Wh-" I gasped, everything making sense, "No. No no no." I said in disbelief. Y/N looked around and laughed, "You fell asleep in the library, and it was too far to walk, so I took us to the nearest inn. You woke up a little after we got here and, well, I guess you just couldn't help yourself! I mean, I don't blame you..." She chortled.

        I felt a tear roll down my cheek. I didn't want to believe it, but there wasn't much evidence showing I was wrong. I didn't want to lose my virginity. I'm fifteen! Even if I did lose it, I would've preferred remembering what actually happened. I couldn't believe it. I felt more tears run down my face as I stuffed it into my knees.

Y/N's POV: I stopped laughing as I watched Hermione cry into her knees. Maybe I took this a bit too far. I shuffled around on the bed, wrapping my arms around her and bringing her body closer to mine. "Hey, hey it's ok. I didn't mean it. I was only joking." I whispered into her ear. She immediately stopped and pulled away from my hugs. Hermione got off of the bed and started picking up her clothes. She looked down and realised she was wearing one of my oversized T-shirts and a pair of shorts. The bushy haired girl shot a scary look at me. I gulped, knowing I was in trouble. Uh oh. She stormed off into the bathroom and slammed the door shut. I picked up my clothes and made the bed, dreading the moment Hermione would come out of the bathroom. I got myself dressed and sat at the desk, waiting.

      After a good couple of minutes, Hermione walked out and sat back down on the bed. She sighed, "what actually happened?" I took a deep breath, not daring to turn around. "U-uhm, well, the falling asleep and bringing you here part was true-"
"A-and the other part?" She spoke sternly, demanding an answer. I turned around and walked over to her, grabbing her hands. "False. Completely and utterly false. You slept in the bed, by yourself might I add, and I slept on that sofa over there. I understand your not comfortable doing that just yet. Truth is, neither am I. I'm just as sane as you are Mione."  She looked shocked at what I said. "What?" I asked, "N-nothing, you just- I thought of an old friend is all." I went in for a kiss, hoping Hermione would take the hint, but instead she just removed herself from me and walked away, "Don't think you'll get away that easy. I'm still mad at you."  She said. I laughed, knowing she couldn't stay mad at me for too long. That's my girlfriend!