Complexity /\ 5SOS /\ Luke Hemmings

{7} For better or worse

I wake up to the silence of slumber.

I flutter my eyes open as my body starts to come to its senses.

I start to feel everything much more intensely as I feel my blood start to move quicker.

Rushing down my arms and legs I start to realize my surroundings.

I move my right arm and let it run across the cold leather of the dark brown couch.

It feels rough but smooth at the same time.

Cold but starting to warm with the touch of my skin.

I try to move my left arm which is laying above my head.

Don't ask why.

I'm a heavy sleeper.

My hand is connected to something.

Look up to see Luke sleep on the other side of the couch.

His hand in mine.

Our fingers intertwined.

I smile slightly.

I slowly separate our hands trying not to wake him.

I succeed.

I sit up to see Michael asleep falling out of the chair, Ashton on the floor beside me and Calum peacefully sleeping in the middle of the floor.

I get up and step over Ash.

I limp over to the kitchen and open the fridge.

I kinda ruined our time last night the least I could do was cook breakfast.

I grab the carton of eggs and open it up.

It's got about 6 eggs in it.

That'll work.

I then dig through some cabinets and finally find the toaster.

I make scrabbled eggs and toast with butter.

I grab 4 glasses and poor orange juice into them and set them on the table.

I grab a banana and a few strawberries and cut them up and put them into a bowl and set them on the dinning table in my spot.

I decide to go wake the boys for breakfast.

I walk into the living room.

First I shove ash with my foot making him awake from him slumber.

"What time is it?" He whispers as he rubs his eyes.

"Like 11, breakfast is ready in the dinning room, go eat," I chuckle as I hear Ashton get up and walk off.

I start to wake the others.

"Cal, Michael get up," I say not wanting to put effort into it.

"CalUMMMM," I say squatting next to him ignoring the pain from my ankle and stitches.

"Hmm?" He says sleepily.

"Breakfast is ready,"

"Food?" I hear Michael say as he starts to wake up.

"In the dinning room, c'mon cal wake up!" I say as I shove him.

After a few more try's he finally gets up.

One person left.

Luke.

I walk over to him and shove his shoulder.