Reunited.. (Hayes Grier Fan Fiction)

Chapter Twelve

    I changed into my sweats and a oversized pull over hoodie. Just when I finished changing, aHayes walked in without knocking.
"Hey." I smiled, adjusting the waistband of my pants, then quickly looking in the mirror that was hung to the wall.
"Did I just miss something?" Hayes smirked, sitting on the bed.
"No." I laughed, hitting him in the arm.
"Ow." He chuckled, rubbing where I hit.
"Good. You're not seeing anything." I stated, letting a chuckle come out. As I crawled under the sheets and Hayes did too.
"Goodnight Sarah." Hayes whispered as he turned out the light.
"Goodnight Hayes." I spoke as I fell as sleep in a dreamless sleep.

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    I woke up, fully awake. Hayes was still sleeping so I didn't want to wake him, so I slowly got sat up. After I stretched, I set my hand behind me, holding my upper body up. Casually, I felt Hayes's hand touch mine.
"Morning." I smiled as I turned around, staring at our hands.
"Morning." He smiled lazily back. Hayes used his other hand to get his body up. "Excited for the party?" Hayes smiled. I nodded. "Good."
Completely unexpectedly, Nash and Cameron ran in, causing me to jump. I threw a pillow at Nash as Cam chuckled.
"What do you want?" Hayes asked, slightly annoyed.
"Can't we visit our favourite person?" Cam asked, slowly walking our way.
"Awe, Cam. You're so sweet." Hayes said sarcastically.
"I'm not talking about you. I'm talking about Sarah." Cameron and Nash were just about to come sit beside me when Hayes unexpectedly pulled me down, put me under the covers with him and wrapped his arms around me, holding me tight to his chest. I have no clue how he did that so fast but he did it.
"No, you can't have her." He smiled, causing my face to heat up as butterflies fluttered in my stomach. "She's mine." I chuckled, slightly burying my face into his warm, bare chest.
Nash and Cam sat down at our feet as they looked at us.
"As much as you don't want to get up, you have to." Nash tickled my feet. Quickly, I moved my foot away from him, hiding a laugh.
"Oh, someone's ticklish." Nash smirked.
"No." I'm a horrible lier. The guys all shared looks between each other. Quickly, I shot up and went away from the guys. I know exactly what they are thinking. And I'm not interested. As I was continuing to watch them, I had my back against the wall.
    Without my permission, all the guys nodded in silence and ran to me, beginning to tickle me. Nash and Cameron tickled me first because Hayes had to get out of bed and come to where I am.
I dropped down to the floor as I began to laugh hysterically.
"Stop!" I laughed, wiping a tear. Now, its was only Hayes and Nash tickling me. Cameron left, don't know when or where he is, but he left. "Stop!" I laughed, then a snort escaped.
Nash and Hayes began to laugh too as they stopped tickling me.
"Did you just snort?" Hayes laughed, staring down at me.
"Yeah, don't remind me. I hate it."
"Why? It's cute." He smiled, holding my hand.
"Gross. Im leaving." Nash chucked as he left so it was still is two on the floor.
"I just don't like it." I sighed.
"Well, I love it." Hayes kissed my forehead, standing up then helping me up.

The rest of the day went past in a big blur. I'm now just finished my shower and I'm finishing getting ready for the party.