I groaned as the entire area around my eyes throbbed. I slightly opened my eyes to see blinding sunlight as I hissed and buried my head into the soft cover sprawled over me. Suddenly I heard a deep groan from behind me as I felt a bare arm snake up my bare stomach. I groaned as the movement pulled the covers from my eyes down and with fumbled movement turned around and buried my head into a neck. I felt the arms around me pull me in with tighter grip as an intoxicating smell filled my senses. Suddenly I pulled back to see tiny blue eyes staring at me from almost closed eyelids. My eyes went wide as realisation hit me harder than the hangover. I jumped out of bed, standing on the edge with my dark eyes wide and my hand on my mouth. The face in front of me looked annoyed at the sudden disruption and looked up at me in confusion.
"You're..with me..and I'm..we..Sweet Jesus." I stammered in my low morning voice and a volume my intense hangover would allow.
"Are you having a seizure?" A uniquely deep voice asked casually.
"You're Louis Tomlinson!" I finally breathed out with extreme disbelief.
He just removed the hand he had over his eyes all this while and looked me up and down and broke into a smirk as his eyes stopped at mine.
"And you're extremely naked." He said with a glint in his eyes as I looked down and pulled the covers from the bed in horror to cover myself as they completely left him bare. He looked down with a pout as his hair fell on his face. "Now I'm naked." He stated. I quickly threw a bit of the covers towards him with an exasperated groan.
"So you and I, we? like here? Did we?" I asked as I could feel my cheeks heat up at his gaze now fully on me. The thought of him naked under the same sheet as me violently intruding my thoughts as I struggled to breathe.
"Yes we did, wait, you don't remember?" He asked his eyes growing a bit wide.
"No! I was extremely drunk last night." I said a little harshly
"Fuck." He mumbled. "But you seemed fine to me, I mean I was drunk enough myself, but I remember last night vividly." He said as he blushed a little. I felt my insides mush a little.
"I had sex with you and I don't remember." I said with my hand on my forehead, trying to grasp the situation. "I had sex with Louis Tomlinson and I don't remember." Suddenly another realistion hit me as I looked up into his eyes and he raised his eyebrows.
"I had sex with Louis Tomlinson and I don't remember it." I said a lot calmer this time as I looked into his now fully awake eyes.
"Yes love, heard you the first time." He said looking at me like there was something wrong and I raised my eyebrows suggestively at him.
"Well we simply must change that." I said with a low voice as his eyes grew wide with the realistion of what I just said. He then simply smirked which I took as permission as I went back into the bed.
"Let me remind you." He whispered into my ear as I took in a sharp breath.
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Hayran KurguLife is more than just alcohol and strangers. But Rachael Daniels has either forgotten that or has chosen to ignore it. Either way life has other plans. We don't go by life without feelings and laced in indifference, we can't. One day's drastic turn...