•simeon attention pt.2•

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"Do I wanna know? If this feelin' flows both ways?"
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Simeon's POV

Slowly my eyes fluttered open as I woke up. My room smelt different, it smelt floral and sweet. Weirdly, my sheets felt softer and the bed felt warmer than usual. A realisation suddenly hit me accompanied by confusion and panic flooding through my mind.

This wasn't my bed.

Where even was I? Abruptly, I pushed myself up to scan my surroundings, and then an even worse realisation hit me.

This is Y/N's room.

I internally cursed at myself. I had no recollection of how I got here or what even happened. We didn't... Did we-?

"Morning sleepy head. You feeling okay?" Y/N suddenly spoke looking up at me cheerfully.

"Fine, I suppose. What- what happened? Why am I in your bed?" I hesitantly asked not quite sure if I truly wanted the answer.

"Someone happened to get extremely drunk last night, so I brought you back here and made sure you were safe and looked after," Y/N replied straightforwardly.

"Anything else? We umm, didn't do it right?" I asked before covering my eyes in embarrassment.

"If by 'do it' you mean sex, then no we didn't." They replied while laughing slightly.

"Oh my goodness I feel so embarrassed. How bad was I-? Wait a minute. Where are my clothes?" Frantically I examined my body to see I was only in my boxers and socks while pulling the duvet up to cover myself.

"You weren't that bad. As for your clothes, they're covered in puke so I took you out of them and cleaned you up, I did offer you pjs but you refused. Also, I don't know why you're covering yourself I've already seen everything- well not exactly everything."

A crimson red was plastered across my face.

"I'm so sorry Y/N. I must have caused such an inconvenience for you, thank you for looking out for me though, I don't know how I can repay you."

"You're fine, no need to thank me, you'd do the same for me too so don't stress. However, I would like to know why you drank so much in the first place, that's so out of character for you. I was really worried last night is all. You don't have to tell me, but if something is bothering you know you can talk to me right?"

"I know, and honestly I have no idea why I drank so much (the boy's a liar!) everything is fine though so don't be worried."

"Are you sure? You don't sound very convincing. Did something happen after we stopped dancing?."

"Umm, I don't recall anything in particular happening. I guess my excessive drinking was just a random one-off situation. I've just thought though Luke and Solomon must be worried about me I should-." I attempted to get out of bed and search for my phone until Y/N grabbed my wrist and stopped me.

"I already texted Solomon and said you were sleeping here, don't worry I have it all sorted out. Come back to bed and relax. I'll come bring breakfast up for us in a bit if you like?"

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