Chapter five: Awkward Situations...

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Holly's POV:

I yawned and took some weight of my injured leg, the muscle throbbing with pain. I leaned against the wall, too tired to stand up anymore. Suddenly, a tingly feeling in my stomach was felt.

"Is there a bathroom?" I questioned, looking at an un-opened door at the far side of the room; I watched as both males exchanged looks.

"I'll check," Stephano lazily walked over, opening the door slowly; turning to me and nodding, "It's clear."

"Thanks, I'll be out in a minute," I walked past the golden man, closing the door behind me; hearing a chuckle from PewDie and a growl from Stephano.

After relieving my full bladder, I stood up, wiggling back into my pants. I approached a sink, a mirror hanging just above. It was a fairly lit room, moldy walls, dirty toilet and sink. I just squatted over the toilet, not daring to sit on the nasty thing. Turning on the water to the sink, I splashed my face with cold water; a soft knock was heard from behind.

"Are you okay?" A gruff voice was heard, the question hesitant.

"Yeah, I'm done," I turned the sink off, flushed the toilet, and opened the door; revealing Stephano.

"Sorry if I took so long, I needed to wet my face," I laughed softly, yet nervously

He only smirked and entered the tiny bathroom, closing the door behind him.

"We've worked out the sleeping arrangements," PewDie spoke, lying on the couch, his eyes closed; a humongous smirk on his face.

This partly scared me.

"Alright, shoot," I walked over to the bed, sitting on it and awaiting his response.

"Well, I have a girlfriend back at home, so it would be cheating if I slept with you," PewDie laughed, half-heartedly, before continuing, "Stephano doesn't, so... You're sleeping with him."

I face-palmed, hearing the first part; but became flustered hearing the second part. Said Stephano came out of the bathroom, a puzzled look on his face.

"Where's PewDie?" He questioned, glaring at the Swede as he spotted him on the couch.

"I thought that I was sleeping there," Stephano crossed his arms, narrowing his orangish gold eyes.

"Like I told Holly, I have a girlfriend. You don't, though," PewDie pointed at an annoyed looking Stephano, winking at his close friend; this earned a low growl from the golden man.

I rolled my green eyes, crawling under the dusty covers; close to the edge of one side of the bed, I left room for Stephano.

"G'night, you two," Said a smug PewDie, Stephano crawling in next to me; our backs facing each other.

"Va te faire foutre," Stephano growled, shifting around to get comfortable.

Screw you, I thought with a soft giggle; I had taken French in my junior years.

"Goodnight PewDie, goodnight Stephano," I closed my eyes, barley hearing the Swede.

"You can call me Felix," He yawned.

"Bonsoir," Stephano replied.

Goodnight, my thoughts translated the golden man's words automatically as I fell asleep.

...

Hearing quiet footsteps, I tightened my eyes. I swear, if that's Daniel... I thought bitterly. My brother had a history of waking me up, by hitting me with his pillows. I opened one eye slowly, revealing a blinding gold color. My other eye snapping open, I leaned my head back. It was a gold, sleeping being. I felt my cheeks burn with a blush; I was cuddled up to him, and his arm was thrown over my waist. It all came back to me, flooding my mind with the events of yesterday; this golden man was Stephano, Daniel and Savanna slept in another room, and Felix.

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