15. Happily

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Happily - One Direction
"I don't care what people say when we're together
You know I wanna be the one to hold you when you sleep"

DISCLAIMER: This is more like a warning to my further chapters and this one too. It's going to have mature, sexual content here onwards. Please note that I DO NOT partake in these activities in real life. As a result it's difficult for me to write these parts, rather strange (if you ask me). If you are underaged, I advice you NOT to read this. Thank you.

ANNABELLE

The sun rays found me, with its brightest light directly incident on my eyes. Under the tangled mess, I felt sore from yesterday's night.

I felt like everything was going pretty well. Me and Michael, naked in the tousled mess of our bedsheets. His sturdy hands were firm against my torso still engulfed by him fully.

My eyes searched for his face. I run my hand through his hair and then his face, careful not to wake him up. My eyes found his open mouth and my ears listened to the lightest of his snoars.

I slowly take his hands off my body, directly resulting in his waking up. I faced him to see his lips slightly curving into a faint smile. My efforts don't give up, I take another attempt and this time his grasp is tighter on my body.

"Don't move, doctor" he moans.

Doctor! I never knew the whole night made him change my name. That isn't an appropriate name, I peeved.

"Doctor?!" I let out a frustrated sigh, causing him to smirk.

"Baby..." He drags the word. "I was kidding, by the way you are one"

Agreed that I'm. Once more you say it and you will be able to know how good I'm at surgeries.. even with the reproductive organs.

"Sorry.." He drags the 'o' "but don't move, babe" he tickles me and pulls me closer.

My frustration finally dies and I give him a smile, a smug smile.

"I need to go" I play with his hair.

"Where?" His voice is raspy and his lustful eyes are finally open.

"There's an amazing invention that goes by the name 'shower'. I hope you've heard of it before. Basically it's invented for the ones who sweat and there I'm one of them."

"Together" he moans.

"What for?" I laugh. "Saving water?"

"Yes baby. We both can save the world from water crisis" his deep, raspy, voice rings through my ears.

"Sure" I laugh, a sarcastic one though.

A cold wind blew by, wrapping ourselves cold. Wet bodies in the thickest of duvets.

NIALL

My hand sleepily reached out towards the side table to turn off my alarm. Bloody hell, disturbing me in the mornings.

Getting up from the bed seemed like getting hit by a moving train. My headache seemed to have gulped me in its own self.

Maybe I drank too much last night.

Rubbing my eyes I pulled up Kevin's sheet to find him snoring.

"Dog, it was your turn to make me breakfast. You lazy ass, GET THE FUCK UP. I'm fucking hungry" I barked at him.

"Order something, you dipshit" he groaned in his sleep.

"Moron" I cursed and threw my blanket aside.

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