I think...I love you..

Chap 5- "friends"

(HEYY I HOPE U LIKED THE LAST CHAPTER, AND I HOPE YOU'LL ENJOY THIS ONE, IT'S SPICY!)

I woke up. My head was banging with a headache. I have never been this confused in my life. I sat up where I was. I realised I was in Morgan's room but he wasn't there. Next minute, Morgan comes in with a cup of tea.

"Oh you're up.." He says.

"Yeah just a banging headache." I complain.

"Good job I have paracetamol then love."
I look closer and notice he has 2 paracetamol tablets in his hand with a glass of water. I didn't notice that before due to my lack of eyesight.

"Aw cheers Morgan." He hands me the paracetamol and the glass of water.

"No problem y/n. How many times have I done this for you eh?." He chuckles.

"Ok ok I'll give you that."
We both chuckle.

"Umm.. y/n?"

💭Uh oh what now

"Yeah?"

"Can we talk about last night.."

💭Shitttttt

"Er-ermm.." I sigh. "Right... fine.."

He takes a deep breath and keeps his composure.

"Apart from the alcohol, what else brought that on?..."

"Oh I was too drunk.."
💭I hope he don't know I'm lying for fucks sake

"Yes, we both know that don't we.. But there was something else wasn't there?.."

💭OH FOR FUCKS SAKE😭

"Right fine there might've been..."
"And what might've that been y/n.."

"Oh you already know what it is probably..."
"Mhm, I think I do to be fair..."

💭OHHHRRRR WHYYY😫😭

I have never heard this loud of an awkward silence since my single Aunty Sarah blurted out that she fancied Morgan's uncle Darren at the Christmas party, when he was already wifed up with Morgan's Aunty Carol..

"There's no point even replying because I know you don't feel the same way."

"Well you don't know that.." Morgan said.

My eyes widened slightly, almost more then all of ours eyes' when my aunty Sarah said she fancied Morgan's uncle Darren.

"Wait... Seriously.." I say curiously but also nervously.

"Maybe..."

💭WHATTTT

I break the awkward silence and say..

"Uh don't we have that shoot with the sidemen today?"

Morgan understands why I change the subject so quickly as he almost feels as awkward.

"Uh- yeah yeah we do." He checks his phone to see the time. "Oh shit we better get ready! We've only got 4 hours to get ready and go there. So really, only 1hr 30mins - 2hrs to get ready. Shall I take you back to yours?"

"Yeah yeah, let's be quick!" I quickly grab my things and go out of the door.

A few minutes later, Morgan arrives at my house. I practically throw myself out the car door.

"Sinabit."
(See-ya-in-a-bit)

"See ya y/n. I'll pick u up in 1hr 45minutes!"

"Okay!!" Morgan drives off.