I Promise (A Connor McDonough Fan Fiction)

VI

Click. Click. Click.

I heard a camera go off and I was not in a good mood for taking pictures right now. That is if I'm the one they're, whoever they are, taking pictures of. Wait. Why are there people in Cali's room? If they are nurses, they aren't suppose to take pictures, right?

“Send it to Twitter or Instagram! Quick!” I heard Toby's familiar voice say. I must be dreaming.

“Shh! Be quiet!! They might wake up!” Riley shushed his younger brother.

“Too late. Can you be anymore louder?!” Connor, who I noticed is very close to me, said. I realized that I was laying on his chest because when he spoke, I felt my pillow vibrate underneath me. I decided to let them know that I was awake.

“So what will you guys send to Twitter?” I asked as I looked up at the shocked Toby and Riley.

“n-nothing..” They said.

“They sent a picture of you and Connor sleeping..” Cali said, then the two boys gave her a playful glare and she giggled. And not long, I heard my phone go off because of a Twitter and an Instagram notification. How did they even find my Twitter and Instagram accounts?

Twitter

Toby McDonough: @ConnorMcDonough and @MegJhnsn cuddling like there's no tomorrow. Aren't they cute? pic.twitter.com/2194nfknf

Instagram

Riley McDonough mentioned you in a photo: Cuddle Buddies <3 @ConnorMcDonough @MegJhnsn

These boys are so dead. But Connor doesn't seem to be so fazed about it. Attached in Toby's tweet was a picture of me with my head on Connor chest, an arm around his waist, and Connor's arms are wrapped protectively around me, a blanket covering half of our bodies.

“We look so cute here.” Connor said, looking down at his phone too, smiling like an idiot. I can say that I actually agree with him but that's something I wouldn't say out loud.

I didn't say anything about his comment, instead just asked, “What time is it anyway?”

“11:30”

“Shoot! I still have to prepare lunch.” I immediately stood up from the couch until Connor grabbed my wrist and pulled me back down on his lap. He was now sitting down and he hugged my waist. “What do you want?”

“No goodmorning kiss?” He asked with his puppy dog eyes. His two brothers were staring wide-eyed, with a mix of a confused look, at us. Cali was too busy watching iCarly that she doesn't even pay any attention to us.

“What goodmorning kiss? You aren't my boyfriend. So no goodmorning kiss.” I stuck my tongue out at him and I tried to get out of his grip but he wouldn't let me. “Fine. If I give you one will you let me prepare lunch?” He nodded with a wide smile and I gave him a sloppy kiss on his cheek.

“That's it?”

“Yes, that's it. You aren't my boyfriend so my lips aren't available for you.” I said as I got out of his grip then I heard him mutter something. I think it was a “not yet” or I don't know, maybe my ears were just messing with me but I decided to push it away and I went to the kitchen to prepare lunch. I cooked some fish fillet and made some fresh french fries. Typical British fish n chips. I divided them equally in 5 different plates and started delivering them to every one. I left mine in the kitchen because I still have to help Cali eat first.

“These are delicious, Meg!” Toby said with his mouth full of fish fillet.

“Don't talk when your mouth is full!” Cali said, looking at Toby. “And yes, Meg is a very good cook. She cooks for us almost every day because Mom always comes home late from work.”