Arachibutyrophobia

There's Always A First Time To Be Told Your Eyes Are Puke Coloured

There's Always A First Time To Be Told Your Eyes Are Puke Coloured

"So... Care to explain as to why I was kicked out of here if you two weren't gonna have sex?" I heard a female voice pull me out of my slumber.

"You didn't actually think I was going to make her have sex with me did you?" I heard a deeper voice, which came right from beside me.

I realised it was Michael and Niamh talking, Michael still in bed with me, but decided not to show that I was awake just so I could hear them talk.

"I don't know. You're crazy." She said and it frightened me. She is his sister, and if she actually thought that he would have had sex with me, then God knows what he's done to make her think that way. I started feeling uneasy.

"Niamh, I wouldn't do that." Michael groaned and I hugged DeeDee tighter to me.

"I'm joking. I know you wouldn't. You would much rather risk your life helping someone who was being taken advantage of than it being you taking advantage of them." Niamh said and I let out a breath of relief, before worrying about as to why her voice had a slight tone of sadness to it.

"Hey don't think about that okay?" Michael said and I felt him get out of the bed and as I slightly opened one eye, I could see him hugging her.

I wanted to know what they were talking about, even though I knew it was wrong to do this, so I shut my eye and kept pretending that I was fast asleep.

"Anyway, I'm gonna have breakfast." I heard Niamh mumble and then I heard some shuffling in the background, before the bed dipped next to me and I knew Michael was occupying the space again. "Do bare in mind that I told everyone you two were gonna do it."

"Jesus Christ Niamh." Michael muttered before Niamh laughed and there was a sound of a door closing.

I felt like the sound of the door would have been enough to wake a person up so I decided to pretend that I had woken up because of it.

I stretched under the covers and looked up to see Michael looking at me already, a bit of stubble growing on his cheeks and his red hair a complete, but cute, mess.

"Morning." He smiled.

"Hi." I said, my voice a little deeper than usual as I had just woken up.

"Sleep well?" He asked.

"Yeah... Great actually." I nodded, closing my eyes once again as they still hadn't fully adjusted to the light.

"So... Care to tell me as to why you're hugging a stuffed dog?" He asked, his voice filled with humour as I tightened my grip on DeeDee.

"His name's DeeDee." I said, not even bothering to open my eyes.

"He has a gender as well?" He laughed and I finally opened my eyes once more as I pouted and sat up on the bed, before hitting him with DeeDee.

"Okay, okay, I surrender." He stopped laughing as he raised his hands in the air.

"Good. Because if you are sleeping in my bed, do remember that you sleep by my rules." I said trying to act tough.

"Does that mean I'll be sleeping here more often then?" He raised an eyebrow at me and I playfully hit him on the chest before getting up and walking towards the shower room, ready to brush my teeth. "Come on babe, don't walk away from me!"

"First, don't call me babe. That is the cringiest word I have ever heard. Second, I need to brush my teeth, unless you want me to blow on you." I said before covering my face with my hands as I realised how awful that sounded, and apparently, Michael noticed to as he was sitting on the bed, looking at me with that stupid smirk on his lips.

"You want to blow on me huh?" He asked, cocking his head to the side making him resemble a lost child.

I grabbed one of the many spare tooth brushes I always carry around with me and chucked it at him from the shower room, hitting him in the shoulder.

"I was aiming for your head... What a disappointment." I shrugged and proceeded to brush my teeth.

"I hope you know I'm using this right?" I heard Michael mumble before entering the room and standing next to me infront of the sink. 

I simply nodded and kept brushing my teeth while looking at him so the same through the mirror.

I realised that must have looked really creepy and stopped myself before he noticed and spat out the tooth paste and rinsed my mouth out.

"Right, I need to get changed." I said after he was done brushing his teeth.

"So do I actually... But I can't go outside." He said as he walked towards my bed and sat down on it.

"And why is that?" I asked, confused as to why he couldn't leave and go get dressed as well.

"I'm in my pyjamas. People will notice me leaving the cabin and they will know that I slept here intead of at my cabin." He groaned.

"Can't you call Luke or something to bring you some clothes?" I asked as I opened the closet and took out a pair of black skinny jeans and a black off shoulder top that had a hand doing the piece sign in white at the front.

"I don't have my phone." 

"Use mine then." I shrugged before pointing at the phone on my bedside table. "I'll be right back."

I walked into the shower room and changed into my clothes, not showering because I had showered the night before, due to the water fight. I pulled my hair into a pony tail and washed my face before walking out of the shower room.

"Did you call him?" I asked Michael and he nodded.

"He should be here in a minute..." He mumbled before looking at me with more attention. "Your eyes are really cool you know that right?" 

"Yeah, I've been told a few times..." I laughed and sat next to him on the bed.

"Like really. I'd never met anyone with different colour eyes before." He said, still starring at my eyes.

"Glad to be the first then..." I smiled.

"NOTHING TO FEAR, DOCTOR FLUKE IS- AGHH!" Both our heads turned to see a wild Luke standing in the open door way with his hands covering his eyes and a few clothes dropped on the floor. "Have you guys stopped kissing yet?"

"We were not kissing." I laughed. "He was just complementing my eyes."

Michael gave me a look of disbelief and Luke smirked. 

"Nice save." He said before chucking Michael his clothes.

"It's the truth!" I said desperatly. "It's because they are different colours!"

"I mean look at them." Michael said as he pointed at my eyes. "They're like puke coloured, its so cool."

Now it was my turn to look at him in  disbelief. Puke coloured? Really?

"Smooth Michael..." Luke chuckled before walking out the door.

"I hope you know this changes nothing." Michael said as he stood up and walked towards the shower room.

"What changes nothing?" I was confused.

"Me being nice to you right now changes nothing about the fact that you're still going to have to dye your hair blue today, and that my team is still going to kick your ass."

"I'm not really sure that's what's going to happen, but it does change nothing. So don't expect me to be all nice to you out there." I said as I walked towards the door.

"Good because I'm still going to be an ass to you." He shouted from the shower room.

"And I'm still gonna hate your guts for it." I smirked and walked out of the cabin and towards the cafeteria.