San Francisco

"No, so I freaked out and threw the spatula."

I tiredly opened my eyes to see Calum's only an inch or so from mine. He was sleeping peacefully and it was adorable. I pulled my phone out wanting to capture this moment of his adorableness and clicked on Snap chat. When I finally got the picture I wanted, I closed my phone and set it back on the night stand realizing it was 8 a.m.

That's a first. 

I slowly and carefully began to rise out of his bed, making sure not to wake him or fall out of the bed. I decided that since the boys let me crash at their place, it was only fair that I made breakfast.

Looking down at the shirt I was wearing, I decided it was best to find another shirt or piece of clothing in Calum's closet. I spotted a sweat shirt and immediately put it on, it had some weird symbol with tally marks and SOS after it. I shrugged it off as an Australian thing and slid a pair of his sweat pants on.

I walked into the kitchen as quietly as possible to see what I could possibly make. They had bacon, which would make an excellent side to whatever I chose for the main course. I opened the fridge an quickly spotted eggs, another side for the main course. They seriously need to pick up their grocery game. I finally found bread and decided toast wasn't a bad idea.

I finally found a frying pan and began to cook the eggs, making them scrambled, then started to cook the bacon.

"That smells really good." A voice said making me jump and throw the spatula I had at the voice's direction, "Ow, why the fuck did you do that!" Luke whisper shouted.

I saw him holding his eye and quickly ran over to help him, "Oh shit, I am so sorry."

"Who did you think I was?" Luke asked and I scratched the back of my head, in all honesty I actually thought he was a burglar or some shit.

Embarrassed, I quickly changed the subject, "Here sit down and let me look at it." The bacon began to sizzle so I got a fork and took it off the frying pan.

I ran back to Luke who was now sitting so I had access to his eye.

How was he so tall?

He's like the green giant or some shit.

Luke his hand firmly over his eye, "Let me look at it." I ordered him and he slowly pulled his hand away revealing the already bruising eye.

"Is it bad?" Luke asked.

I decided to tell him the truth, "It's already bruising so it's going to be pretty bad." I told him and he sighed.

"Wait you didn't answer my question." Luke remembered.

"What question?" Ashton asked groggily.

Fuck, "No question." I said quickly before Luke and went back to toast some bread.

Luke and Ashton both looked at each other, "Is someone hiding something?" Ashton asked and I spun around on my heel only to find Ashton's face less than an inch from mine.

The sad thing is, if people break my personal space bubble and surprise me like that this early, I usually lash out. So naturally I bitch slapped him, "Ow, what the fuck?" Ashton asked surprised of my actions.

Luke and I just both looked at each other, we can use this against him in the future when he yells at us.

Then remembering what I just did began to access the situation, "Oh shit are you Okay?" I asked him and cradled his head, "What the fuck am I doing?" I questioned my own actions and slowly let Ashton's head go.

When I finished making the toast I decided the other 2 boys needed to wake up soon otherwise their food would get cold. "Cassidy are you okay?" Luke asked looking concerned probably over my mental state.