sold to One Direction

shirtless

i sucked in a gasp as i saw Liams muscular body lying next to me. he was sprawled out, i could tell he wasn't wearing a shirt and could only imagine how good he looks. 

wait. why did i have a shirtless Liam Payne in my bed? what happened?

i tried to move his arm off of me so i could get up and collect my thoughts, i couldn't think straight with him so close. but as i tried to move it his wrap around me only tightened and he pulled me closer into him.

i could smell him, he spelt so masculine. i could feel him, his chest so hard against my back. i could feel his breath on my neck, mint.

i wanted to move. yea i definitely wanted to move, the reason i wasn't was because i couldn't. nothing to do with the fact his smell and feel was intoxicating and i was drowning in it.

after a few minutes i finally got a hold of myself and tried to move out of him grip again. instead of just pulling me back he woke up "Lucy" he whispered in my ear. i froze.

"Uhm, yeah?" i said carefully

"Where are you going sweetheart?" his voice was so deep, deeper than usual. the way he said sweetheart which i guess was my new nickname did something to me. but i pushed those feelings down because now was not the time. or was it?

"Why are you in my bed" there was no point in beating around the bush i needed to know.

"Because i was sleeping" he said smartly sleep still clear in his voice

"You have your own bed for that" i was so confused. i couldn't let him know i liked him in my bed, cuddled up with me.

"Yours is better" i couldn't see him but i could hear the smirk that was definitely playing on his face right now

i rolled my eyes even though he couldn't see me

"How did you end up in my bed" i wasn't going to get distracted i needed to focus.

he sighed "you fell asleep during the movie so when it finished i carried you to be simple as that"

"Okay... if it's that simple why am i not in my clothes from yesterday and why are you here, half naked?" i asked slowly not sure if i was ready to hear the answer.

"i changed your clothes into some PJs i saw in your bag" he said simply as if he didn't take my clothes off and redress me like a baby. how much of my clothes did he take off? I'm not even going to ask that.

"And my second question why are you in my bed and where are your clothes" he needed to answer quickly because he was getting on my nerves and i was going to put a pillow over his beautiful face.

"i must have fallen asleep" he only answered the first half of the question.

"If you just 'fell asleep'" i make air quotes with my fingers as i speak "then why is your shirt off? you had one on when we were watching the movie"

it was getting lighter outside now so i could make out his face better, a smile played on his face "yea but i sleep shirtless and you didn't seem to mind"

"What do you mean i didn't seem to mind" i didn't mind but how did he know that?

"You sleep talk sweetheart" he laughed a little

i freeze. what the Frick did i say?!?!

what did she say???

hope you enjoyed this chapter

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