Roommates

Chapter Four

I wake up to the sun shining through the open balcony doors......wait I don't have a balcony in my room...
Realisation hits me and I frantically begin to look round the room. the bed I'm currently lying in is king sized and is literally like sleeping on a cloud.
The walls of the room are a shade of white but the rest of the furniture in the room is a light wooden colour. There's double doors at the other end of the room and a door directly across from the bed.
I look down at myself and see that I'm wearing an oversized T-shirt over my underwear. When did I put these on? Deciding to try and find a way out if this place I tiptoe over to the single door.
However as I'm about half way the door burst open suddenly and I'm met with a wet haired Bradley with a white towel hanging from his hips.
"Bradley! Thank god it's you, why am I hear? Oh god did we-" I instantly pull down the shirt, trying to cover myself up a bit more.
"No, no, you got pretty drunk last night and since my hotel was closer I just brought you here."
"So we didn't have sex..."
"God no, I wouldn't take advantage of a drunk girl like that."
"Good."
I still remember the kiss that we shared right before I got totally hammered. It felt fireworks course through my whole body as his lips met mine and my heart began to quicken. I had never kissed anyone before but I so I probably sucked at it. Bradley made his way over to a closet and handed me a simple baby blue dress some black lacy underwear and black pumps.
"I got someone to go get you something new to to wear's since your other clothes smell like alcohol."
"Thanks Bradley, have you got any paracetamol tablets or something for my headache?" He went to the bedside table where he took out two tables and carefully placed them on my palm.
I somehow end up staring at his plump pink lips and unconsciously start biting my bottom lip.
"Like what you see?"
"Shut up Bradley." I playfully punch his arm.
"Do you mind if I have a quick shower?" I change the subject.
"No of course not, go right ahead." I thanked him before going into the bathroom with the spare clothes.
An hour later he had dropped me back at my apartment and before I had put a foot in the door I was bombarded with questions.
"Guys calm the fuck down, I'm ok, nothing happened between Bradley and I. I got really drunk so Bradley let me crash at his hotel, no big deal." my little speech seemed to calm them down except for Levi who seemed to be deep in thought.
"Hey Levi, can I talk to you for a minute?" We walked down into my room and I shut the door after us.
"So...what did you need to talk about?" I could still tell that something was bothering him.
"I can't remember seeing you at all last night where were you?" He stiffened slightly but quickly regained his composure.
"Well...I was there for an hour or two but then I left."
"Why did you leave, you could have hung out with me and Bradley."
"It....was nothing, I was just a bit tired and needed to get some sleep.." From something in his voice I just know that there's something not right but if he doesn't want to talk about it, well I'll leave it alone.
"Ok, I was worried about you." He tries to walk out the door but I grab his arm.
"Levi...yesterday while you were gone i went into your room and read the pages of lyrics that you wrote. I hope your not mad at me but I'm kinda curious as to who's the girl that you wrote the song for..." Shock and embarrassment took over his face.
"Ahh...am...it's not about anyone..." I send him a look so he knows that I'm not buying his crap.
"I'm telling you it's not about-"
"Fine Levi your off the hook but whoever this girl is just go for it, any girl would be lucky to have you as their boyfriend." he seems much more calmer than he did a few minutes ago and he smiles back at me.
"Thanks Bree." I smile brightly before I walk out if my room but I'm pulled back by Levi.
"Am.....Bree...I.." He starts stuttering and I giggle. Why is he so nervous for?
"Yes Levi, do ya need anything else?" He stays quiet for a few seconds but replies
"No...I'm ok, it's nothing." I nod and walk back out to the kitchen where Nate and Austin were attempting to cook breakfast.

Levi's POV

DAMMIT! I should have told her. Why do I have to be such a whimp?! What did she mean by 'any girl would be lucky to have you as their boyfriend'? Does she mean that she's open to dating me or did she mean it literally? God I just don't understand girls at all.
I go into my room and pick up the crumbled pieces of paper and reread what I had wrote a few days ago.
They could still use a bit of work but they're not that bad. I gathered up some new sheets of paper and a pen and using my conversation that I just had with Bree as inspiration I began to jot down lyrics that seemed to seep into my mind one after the other. Since I'm unable to tell her how I feel about her I'll just have to sing.

AN:
As usual this sucks so bad but at least you guys get to see the story form Levi's point of view.
The Tide were in Ireland yesterday and I didn't meet them bc I live in the middle if nowhere. My...life...sucks...
Love you Tiders❤️x
~Bree~:)