Dirty Devil

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Ravens P.O.V.

I lazily opened my eyes as the sound of knocking rang through the apartment. I slowly sat up and slowly wiped the drool from my chin and squinted at the cable box looking for the time, 8:47. My eyes slowly moved to the window, wincing at the light shining through the blinds. Must be 8:47am. I looked down at myself, still in pjs from last night drunken pj party. My thighs stuck to the leather of the couch as I slowly stood up. I reached for the doorknob, still heavily groggy with sleep and last nights alcohol consumption, as who ever it was knocked again. I slowly opened the door as squinted my eyes even more from the light outside. As my eyes adjust, I heard feet shuffling through the hallway beside me.

I glanced over as a half dead Aiden shuffled slowly passed me as the wide open door, not paying a damn bit of attention. She had a toothbrush sticking out of her mouth and was still huddled up in her blanket with it pulled over head. She slowly made her way into the kitchen, so I turned back to the door and finally studied who was knocking on my door this god awful early.

My jaw slowly dropped as I made out the features of the four men standing at the door. More shuffling came from the kitchen as Aiden appeared again looking just as she did, but holding a cup of coffee this time.

"Hey Aiden, is this a dream?" I croaked out.

"Sadly. No." She continued on, still not giving a shit about who was at the door.

"Am I still drunk?" I slowly turned my head back to the men at the door, looking at them confused.

"Probably." She said matter-a-factly as she disappeared back into the hallway.

"You ladies are pretty hard to find." A thick Australian accent rang through my ears, confirming who it was.

. . . .

Aidens P.O.V.

"Why the fuck are they here and in my living room!?" I spat my whisper in Ravens face. She looked at me, genuinely confused.

"Aiden I told you man. I have no fucking idea!" I shrugged my blanket off and pushed passed her, storming out into the living room. I slowly crossed my arms and cleared my throat.

"May I ask how you found us, and why on earth you are here." I glared at each of the boys sitting on my couch, looking them each in the eye. Calum. Michael. Ashton. Luke.

"We just wanted to make sure you and your friend made it to our show today." Michael spoke up as he sat forward, resting his elbows on his knees.

"You didn't answer my first question." I said rudely. "How. Did. You. Find. Us."

"I've never seen someone so upset about us randomly poppin in at there place." Calum chuckled as he nudged Michael.

"Famous or not, I don't enjoy random people having my address." I snapped at him. I glanced over as Raven came and stood beside me. Luke threw his hands up in defense and chuckled.

"It's not hard to find you when you own the town famous bar." He smirked as he ran his thumb and finger over the corners of his mouth. "I understand where you two are coming from, but you don't look to threatening in those." He gestured toward our clothes. I slowly glanced down at my tank top that had a moon and clouds that read Goodnight, with my bed shorts that had penguins all over them, slightly rolled at the hips. And to top it all off, I was wearing penguin slippers. I blushed gently and threw my hands up.

"First you barge in my house uninvited, not even knowing our names-"

"Aiden, Raven, and Mara." Ashton smiled proudly as he looked at the both of us.