IS IT LOVE? CTH

"Spooning and hickeys eh?"

I stretched out yawning. Wait what did I just hit? My eyes shot open, I was tangled between bodies, lying on the carpet, dressed in only my band t-shirt from last night, the smell of alcohol and sweat filling my nose as I began to wake.

My naked leg was wrapped around two different men's legs. Oh shit. somebody was a hold of me from behind, their arms wrapped tightly around my waist I tried to crane my neck to see who it was but I couldn't risk waking them up and having to suffer the embarrassment trauma of explaining. I gave up and tried to guess who's back was crushed against my front, their legs entangled in mine too. My head ached, oh great another hangover. I froze as the body behind me began to move. Shit. The body stopped and heavy breathing began again. I breathed a sigh of relief as I realized the familiar brown mop head who was lying in front of me. Scott. But who is behind me? I might as well give up seeming I cant move from the tight grasp around my waist, my shirt had ridden up so my underwear was exposed. I laid still for a while, listening to my heart pound from anxiety. I kind of enjoyed being all cuddled up, even though I didn't know who by, it still felt nice to be pressed up against somebody feeling wanted and warm.

I have to get up. I have to get out. I stand having to go through all of this. I slowly slipped my body upwards avoiding kicking Scott in the back. I wriggled gently until the persons hand loosened grip. I grabbed my chance quickly and shot up. I jumped with such enthusiasm I fell onto to black leather bean bag. I eyed every space in the room making sure I hadn't woken anyone up. Nobody stirred. I got up and eyed the mess. Sprawled out on the carpet was Scott and now clutching the empty space where I lay was Calum Hood.

How could Calum ended up spooning me?? I examined the rest of the damage around the apartment. I tip toed into the kitchen, it was unbelievable how much mess their was. Ashton lay face down, shirtless of the breakfast bar he was surrounded by beer bottles and crisp packets. How could 6 people make this much mess? I wondered where Luke, Michael and my missing jeans were, thank got my t-shirt was long enough to cover my butt otherwise it would be exposed to the world. I moved back to the living room. Right I need to find my jeans, converse, jacket, phone, money then get out of here. I scanned the possible places my jeans could be then I spotted them lying in the corner of the sofa. I bent over to reach my jeans then I felt a twang of my underwear. I shot round ready to slap whoever it was.

"For fuck sake Scott" I whispered trying to keep quiet.

"Nice" Scott said standing behind me, grinning foolishly.

"Piss off you pervert, I need to get out of here!" I strained, slapping his hand away and pulling on my jeans, doing up the zip and button in the process. "Now where is my jacket with my phone and money inside.

"Why?" he asked scratching the back of his head.

I pushed Scott out of the way and carried on searching, I hadn't checked my the door yet. I found my converse so I pulled them on first followed by my jacket. Under the table lay my grey iPhone 6 and 20 pounds worth of money, I unlocked my phone to check for notifications. I hade two texts and five snapchats, the texts from my mum and the snapchats from a few friends.

I walked into the bathroom and looked in the mirror. The first thing I noticed was a purple circular mark below my jaw. Oh great someone has gave me a hickey. My make up and hair were surprisingly in okay condition so no attention needed. As I was looking in the mirror I noticed Michael. He was lying fast asleep in the bath.

I stumbled back to the living room trying to not make any loud nosies.

"Scott I'm leaving soon, I need to get out"

"What? Why? I'll give you a lift later" Scott said obviously confused.

"No you can't, I'll get a taxi. Where are we exactly?" I asked realizing I had no idea where this apartment was, I turned to walk out the door.

Scott stepped over Calum who was still sleeping and grabbed my arm to pull me around. He laughed "Come on Mia, you don't even know where you are, let me give you a lift why are you so bothered anyways? You were fine getting a lift here."

"Look I woke up this morning and I was having a spooning session with Calum. Also I have this hickey on my neck!" I said pointing to the purple mark.

"Oh I think Calum may have gave you that when you both went to get more drink" he said, it seemed like he was dissapointed. "Anyways I'm going for a fag" he mumbled then turned and walked out to the balcony. I sighed and stood up. What am I supposed to do now? I walked over to Ashton and nudged him.

"Ash?" I whispered.

No answer

"Ash wake up" I said slightly shoving him.

He mumbled something, I kept nudging him until he opened both his eyes.

"What?" he grumbled.

"I woke up this morning half naked with a hickey on my neck, I think Scott hates me because I got the hickey from Calum and I was being spooned by Calum. I feel really embarrassed, help me" I babbled out fast pace my accent taking over me.

I sat up causing the mess around him to fall on the ground. He cocked an eyebrow at me "Spooning and hickeys eh?"

"I'm never drinking again" I laughed.

He simply stepped into the living room "WAKE UP YOU BUNCH OF KNOBS!" he shouted.