Chapter 8 ~ TH again

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Daniels pov :

It was around 2 in the afternoon and I was on my way to Y/n's room. I knew that she was friends with Chloe Stroll and I wanted to invite her to Chloe and Scotty's wedding, as they had asked me to.

I knocked on the door, no answer.

So I tried to open the door. It flung open and I headed inside to look for Y/n.

I saw her laying there in bed, cuddled up with her duvet. As I got closer I noticed the arms around her.

It was Arthur. Charles Leclerc's brother.

I took a picture and sent it to Y/n, I knew that they had been hanging out recently but I had no idea that they were this close. Or that they were actually really cute together.

I texted her the invite that Chloe had sent me and I left the two to be alone.

Y/n's pov :

I woke up nicely wrapped in muscly arms. His hands were sat on my back and his face was in my hair.

My phone buzzed and I turned around to look at who it was. It was from Daniel and it was a photo of me and Arthur from that night.

I saved the photo and...

put it as my wallpaper

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put it as my wallpaper.

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Suddenly I looked up at the time.

'Shit !' I jumped up in bed and accidentally woke up Arthur.

'What's wrong Y/n ?' He asked worried. His hand still rested on my back... now my lower back.

'I'm late.' I told him, getting out of bed and running into the bathroom to get ready.

I wore flared jeans and a short white crop top as it was a photo shoot, they would give me something branded to wear there.

When I came out of the bathroom it was like déjà vu from yesterday. Arthur continued stating at me, looking at me up and down.

'What is it ?' I asked while shovelling things into my bag.

'Nothing. I'll see you later.' He laid his head back in bed.

'Okay. See you later, bye.' I went to leave but heard him calling me back.

'If your back for lunch then... I'll take you out.' He told me.

I grinned widely and grabbed my keys before leaving. I shut the door behind me and headed to the front desk.

The lady looked up at me and smiled. 'Hi. I'm sorry but was there a car delivered this morning for Y/n Halliwell ?' I asked.

'Yes there was. It's just out the front.' She handed me my Porsche's car keys and pointed to my car.

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