Dumbstruck

Chapter 4

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"Would you put that thing in silent?"

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"You're gonna wake them up, I tell you."

Why is it so noisy this early in the morning? If Johan let people in my room he's so gonna pay for it. Groaning, I turned to my right only to feel arms around me.

"WHAT THE FRICK?!" I jumped up - literally - and screamed. But being the clumsy idiot I am, my foot slipped at the corner of my bed 'causing me to lose my balance and fall backwards. Bracing my self for the impact, I shut my eyes tightly. Instead of feeling the hard exterior of the floor, muscular arms caught me and protected me from the impact.

Opening my eyes, blue eyes stared into mine, yet again. I realized that I was laying at his chest with his hands on my waist which caused me to blush - and that never happens to me - which made him smirk and chuckle.

"Whoa, guys. Are you okay?" Oscar said appearing in front of us.

"I think you should ask Olly here, he's the one who cushioned my fall." I said as I slowly started to get up with Felix's help.

"Yeah, I'm fine." He chuckled as he got up himself.

"Seriously, Ty. This early in the morning and you're already falling for Olly?" Felix winked at me.

"What? It's not my fault the floor wants me this early in the morning. Besides, my foot got caught in those sheets." I said as I rolled my eyes.

"The floor isn't the only one who want's you." I heard Olly mumble lowly, but apparently the three of us caught it which caused us to turn our heads towards him. As soon as we looked at him, his eyes immediately went wide. "To cook breakfast! We want you to cook breakfast." He added quickly as he blushed and looked away.

"Smart cover up there, buddy." Felix laughed at Olly. "But seriously though, we need you to cook breakfast for us." He pouted.

"Why?" I asked as I put the covers neatly back in the bed.

"Because they left early for a meeting and we're hungry."

"Who left?"

"Kat and Johan." Oscar said.

"Oh. Can't one of you cook?"

"Oscar can but we don't wanna get food poisoned." Olly snickered.

"Hey! I'm not that bad of cook! In fact, I'm a great cook." Oscar said as he put his hands on his hips and flipped his non-existent hair over his shoulder.

"Yeah, if you count making the fire fighters gather in our front yard." Felix smirked.

"First off, the lady was over reacting. Second, I didn't even set anything on fire!" Oscar said, throwing his hands up in the air.

"There was a huge smoke coming out of the stove that you left. That fire was bigger than Omar's ass." Felix and Olly said at the same time.

"Would you shut your traps up? I'm trying to sleep here!" Omar groaned from the bed.

The three blondes suddenly looked at each other with smirks at their faces making me think that whatever they're planning is anything but good. Suddenly, Felix left the room and came back a moment later with a bucket I remember Omar was holding last night and when I got a closer look, it was filled with a lot of ice cubes and enough water to soak someone. I was about to stop them but then Olly held up a finger.

"He was gonna do the same last night when you were asleep on the couch, so think of this as your payback."

"Oh, well then. Go ahead." I shrugged. Before Felix could dump the ice-filled water at the sleeping Latino, Olly pulled me back next to him and Oscar while slowly inching towards the door