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I awoke the next day parked up in a completely different venue.
After facetiming Matty for about ten minutes, I finally got out of bed.

"Morning assholes." I grumbled, sitting down beside Denis.

"Oh wow, hello to you too." He chuckled.

I ignored his comment due to my sleepy state, I was also in a huff because I missed by baby boy.

"What's up your ass? Besides Denis." Ben giggled.

"Gross." I whined. "I'm just exhausted, I've barely slept these past few days."

"Me too." Sam groaned.

"Well, I'm gonna go get something to eat, you guys coming?" James asked as he stood up.

Sam, Ben and Cameron agreed. Leaving Denis and I alone.

"Finally alone." Denis smiled, pulling me closer.

I chuckled, "don't get your hopes up honey."

He pouted. "Oh come on."

"Sorry. Not today, as I said last night you have to work for me. Not just wrap your arms around me and beg for sex." I giggled.

"That's how it usually works."

"Not with me." I scoffed.

"You're so sassy." He chuckled. "Jesus Christ."

"Thanks I know" I smiled, pecking him on the cheek.

"So anyways, the guys and I are heading out tonight wanna come?"

"Where exactly?" I questioned, interlocking our hands.

He shrugged, "some bar. My friends are gonna be there."

"Female friends?" I asked.

Denis let out a loud laugh. "Yes. I don't just know dudes Lana Jesus. Don't get too jealous."

I shot him a glare. "I'm not even that much of a jealous person."

"Yes. Yes you are." He giggled.

I rolled my eyes and pouted. "I'm not!"

"So if you didn't come with me tonight, and one of my female friends chatted with me would you get mad?" He challenged.

"No, God Denis." I lied.

I'm such a jealous person. I'd get mad because literally every girl that knows Denis is beautiful, ugh.

"Good." He smirked. "But don't worry, you're all mine anyways."

"Not quite." I admitted. "We're not together."

"Well then if we're nothing I'm just gonna hit up an old friend and ask her to fu-"

"Denis!" I shrieked, hitting his shoulder playfully.

"-fund my band." He said, raising his hands.

"Yeah I'm sure you meant that. Idiot." I chuckled, leaning on his shoulder.

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