Delilah Pierce didn't have the best home life, and when in school she tended to blend in with the crowd. She didn't mind it though, she was perfectly content with her 2 friends and her brother.
But what happens when she comes back to her six year a...
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I woke up from I believe was the best sleep of my life, only downside is, my head feel like it's imploding and my stomach is wreaking havoc on itself, so I didn't feel like opening my eyes. Still, the best sleep of my life.
I feel an arm around my waist bringing me closer to them and I sigh in exasperation, "Reg, hon, I know you like cuddles but your arm is pressing heavily on my stomach"
"Do I want to know how you know that about Regulus?"
My eyes snapped open at the unfamiliar voice and I shot out of the bed in less than a second. My head didn't really appreciate my movements and my stomach turned in a way that I didn't think was humanly possible.
When I turn around, James potter is staring back at me with a tiny smirk on his face. He is Shirtless, I repeat. Shirtless. All his toned muscles stare back at me and I take a moment to thank all the gods above for meticulously creating this man.
Is that an eight pack?
"Princess?" my eyes snap up from his chest to meet his eyes, "You alright there?"
Princess, He called me princess. He shouldn't be allowed to call me that while looking like that.
My face is so warm right now, I can only imagine the shade of it. James one the other hand looks like he's enjoying this way too much.
"M-Me? Oh...Im-Im ok" the words stumbled of my mouth and my eyes look anywhere except him, "I-I am great actually"
His smirk widened as he got out of the bed and put his glasses on, his sweatpants hung low on his hips giving me a great view of his V line, and his bed hair is so deliciously messy that I just have the urge to run my fingers through it, and tug-
Pull yourself together, Delilah.
I clear my throat and shift my eyes around the room, all the other boys are all sleeping and I am standing next to James's bed wearing a shirt that isn't mine and there's nothing but panties under this.
How did we get here.
I turn to James and gather my wits about me, "How- why am I in your room?"
James picked up a shirt and threw it on, unfortunately, "You were pretty sloshed last night and you spilled water on yourself so I brought you here to change and you fell asleep"
"Did we...do anything?" My voice sounds strained even to my ears.
James shakes his head, "No, just sleep." he looks straight in my eyes, "I would never do anything, with anyone if I don't have their full and sober consent"
