Princess Clary (One Direction Fan Fiction)

5

     I woke up when Elle's medication wore off. My ribs hurt again and I opened my eyes to find myself in Toby's bedroom. A familiar arm was wrapped around my waist but I unwound it and got out of bed, shakily making my way to the door. I stayed close to the walls for support as I made my way into the kitchen. The clock read 5:38 AM.

     I found the bottle of painkillers and followed Elle's instructions, drinking an entire glass of water with it. I was going to curl up on the couch and watch TV when I noticed Niall sprawled out on the floor. I smiled at him but nudged him with my foot to wake him.

     "Are you alright?" he asked, sitting up from the ground. His hair was messy and he looked like he didn't sleep well. "The other boys went home after the movie." Niall stood and ran his fingers through his hair before rubbing his exhausted eyes. 

     "I'm alright," I said, carefully sitting on the couch. Niall sat next to me, looking into my eyes in silence for what seemed like forever. "I'm going to make breakfast," I said, getting up and making my way into the kitchen. "You should ask the boys to come."

     Niall sighed, sitting at a bar stool while I messed around, trying to figure out what to make. "You're in no shape to be cooking for 6," he said, shooting me a look. I ignored him but I could feel his eyes following me. I got out pancake mix and chocolate chips and within 20 minutes, a plate of chocolate chip pancakes was finished. "The boys should be here soon," Niall said, struggling to not take a pancake from the stack.

     "I'm going to wake up Toby," I said, smiling a devilish smile. Whenever I slept over at Toby's, I always tackled him to wake him up. With my injury, I had to devise another plan. I opened the door and saw that Toby was still fast asleep and curled in all of the blankets. I slowly got on top of him and with my mouth right next to his ear, I screamed at the top of my lungs. 

     "What the hell Clary!" he yelled at me, flipping me onto my back. I laughed at him as he held his body above mine. He slowly came closer and closer to my face until his nose almost brushed mine. To his surprise, I quickly kissed his nose before wiggling out from underneath him and going back out into the kitchen. Louis, Harry and Liam were sitting around the living room eating breakfast.

     "Well that was loud," Liam said, winking at me. I felt my cheeks blush deeply and I laughed it off.

I didn't like Toby that way. 

Right?

AN - This is kind of short but I have a few things to do today. I'm putting away Christmas stuff and I have to go to the library and hopefully tonight I'll write another chapter or two. I'm 17 and I would love to rant about real life Toby to a bunch or strangers but I won't ;) I will say though that Clary's feelings are similar to how I felt maybe 3 months ago (hint hint)