•Amelia's Point of View;•
I woke up with a massive headache. Going to parties and having fun is great, but the aftermath? Yeah, not so great.
I glanced quickly around the room, immediately recognising it to be Luke's. I had been here before, and strangely I didn't seem fazed.
I yawned and looked over at Luke, who was snoring lightly and had one leg out of the bed. I looked down at my appearance, seeing that I still had my dress on from last night.
I sighed and got out of bed, pulling on one of Luke's tank tops and some pyjama bottoms. I then jumped back into bed, waiting for him to get up.
I waited. And waited. And waited a bit more. But I got impatient and tried to wake him up.
I firstly decided to try and wake him up by shaking him, but I later found out that didn't work.
I then tried playing loud, rock music, but no, that didn't work either.
So I lastly tried by kissing his forehead, cheek and lips repeatedly, and that seemed to work, as a smile etched onto his face.
"Morning." I smiled, as he opened his eyes and stretched his arms out.
"Mhm," he responded and wrapped an arm around my waist.
A thought suddenly came to my head and I frowned, "Luke," he looked at me. "Where are the other boys? They still share with you, don't they?"
"Yeah, yeah. They probably crashed at someone's place, they don't always stay here." he shrugged.
I nodded in response. My stomach rumbled loudly and Luke laughed, looking at me.
"You wanna go and get some food?" he asked and I hummed.
After a couple of extra minutes in bed, we both made our way downstairs to get breakfast. Luke looked through the cupboards and groaned, before looking at me, "Cereal okay?"
"Yeah, cereals fine." I smiled, watching him.
He got out two bowls, putting a generous amount of coco pops in both. Going to the fridge, he then gave the cereal a splash of milk before putting it back in the fridge.
Luke then got out orange juice, pouring two cups full and giving me one, along with my bowl of coco pops. I thanked him and walked over the the table, Luke following.
We ate in silence, except a few times when Luke's phone buzzed.
"So what do you wanna do today?" he asked after a while.
I shrugged, "Watch movies and eat loads," I laughed.
He nodded eagerly, "Yeah, but we'll have to go and get food first. Come on."
I finished off my breakfast quickly and slipped on my flats, not caring what I looked like right now. Luke took my hand I his and we walked out the door.
***
"I think we have enough." I laughed as Luke put a couple of tubes of salt and vinegar Pringles in the trolley.
He grinned and nodded, before we walked to the till. A few girls came up to Luke and asked for pictures and phone cases to be signed, and shortly left.
It was quite embarrassing, I mean, pyjama bottoms and an oversized tank top with some flats isn't what I would call presentable. But everyone has a lazy day once in a while.
We payed quickly and made our way to the car, putting the bags in the boot.
***
"Grease," I suggested, as Luke fiddled around with a few DVD's.
He nodded and I grabbed an open bag of Smarties, putting a few in my hand and then popping them into my mouth, as Luke took a seat beside me.
I yawned and leant my head back on Luke's chest as he continued to watch the film.
Three hours or so later, the titles rolled up to Perks of being a Wallflower and I heard soft snores beside me. I peered up to see Luke asleep, lips parted slightly.
I smiled and turned off the t.v, putting the remote on the cling room table, along with the empty popcorn bowl and hot chocolate mugs.
I glanced at the clock and saw it was almost midnight, so without hesitation, I pulled up the blanket and cuddled up to Luke, falling asleep.
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