Mels POV
I woke up with a pounding head. I tried to get up but I fell right back against my pillow. My hand roamed the space around me until I got hold of my phone that was ringing. It was a FaceTime request. I answered it and was now face to face with MJ who was smiling ear to ear.
"Hi mommy!" he shouted and even though it hurt my head I still couldn't help but to blush at him.
"Hey baby. What are you doing?"
"Eatting ice cream. Ew" he scrunched up his face
"Is the ice cream nasty?"
"Nope, it's yummy but you look weird."
I snorted and acted like I was hurt and he took quick notice to it
"You're still pretty mommy. Love you." he blew me a kiss and sat the phone down until Drews' face appeared
"Your kid is a handfull Mello." he laughed
"Tell me about it. Where's Wesley?"
"Jogging. You do look pretty bad, but I seen why." he stated
"What do you mean?"
"You were out partying .. with Harry Styles. How was that? Being as you're secretly in love with him"
I laughed, "It was pretty amazing actually. I'm not in love with him but he is my fav. I feel bad though."
His eyes narrowed at me, "What did you do?"
"I fell on him last night. Hard." I emphasized the 'hard.'
"How did that even happen?"
"I was drunk, and was dancing on the bar. I did a move and fell, and he was the only thing blocking me from probably bashing in my face." I inquired as the room filled with tons of laugher from Drew who was turning red.
"Way to make a first impression Mello. Very good." he said through laughter
"Whatever I-" I started but I heard a grunt come from the end of my bed. I stood still and Drew finally stopped laughing and asked what was wrong. "Noth-nothing. I'll call you back." I ended the call, and reached for the boot that was next to my bed.
I hoisted myself up to my knees with a fierce grip on the boot. I moved slowly to the edge of the bed just as a curly head figure stood before me and without even thinking I threw the boot. I quickly got up and seen that it was Harry. He probably thinks I'm a walking hazard.
He grunted as I knelt beside him. "Harry! I'm so sorry. Why are you in my hotel room?" I asked helping him up, and to my bed.
"I don't know. How did we even get here?" he questioned and I had to think about that too. I don't even remember how we got back here. "You're just as lost as I am aren't you?" he laughed in a low tone.
"Yea, I guess that's what we get for getting too drunk. Let me get you something for your cheek. I didn't mean to throw the boot at you." I apologized again once I grabbed ice and placed it in a baggie for him.
"It's fine. You're like a walking hazzard though. Be lucky you're nice." He winked shoving me a little.
"Aren't people going to be worried because you're not at the hotel?"
"Nah, they'll be fine. Is my phone anywhere around here?" he asked searching the bed and got up to check his pockets.
"It's over there!" I pointed out to his black phone that was sitting on the table. He went over to get it, and eyed it for about 10 minutes straight. Tapping the screen here and there.
"Liam asked where I was. They'll be here to get me soon so I'll be out of your way in about 30 minutes."
"No problem. So, what exactly are you doing here anyway?"
Wes' POV
"WHY IS SHE WITH HARRY STYLES? HOLDING HANDS AT THAT!" I shouted pacing back and forth across the living room.
"Wes, chill." Keaton said
"Chill? My wife is with Harry Styles. HARRY STYLES!"
"Yea? She's not going to do anything wrong with him." Keaton insisted
"Keatons' right man. You always seem to get hyped up but it always turns out that nothing bad is happening." Drew input and i thought about it.
"You're right. I'm going to call her." I picked up my phone and dialed her number. She answered on the fifth ring.
"Hey Wes! I was just about to call you." she said enthusiatically
"What's going on with you and Harry?" I didn't hear anything on the other line
"What are you talking about?"
"There's pictures of you and him going into a club hand in hand. I didn't want to jump to conclusions so I called you."
She laughed, "Knowing you, you probably already jumped to conclusions and Drew and Keaton told you to call and confirm it. Am I right?"
I chuckled awkwardly. "You're right."
"We all went out with Rita last night, and I got a tad bit drunk -"
"A tad? Or wasted?" I asked with my eyebrows raised and a smile on my face as I sat on the couch
"Okay, wasted. Anyway, I was dancing on the bar and I fell on Harry."
I burst out laughing. "Like full on fell? Or you fell and he caught you?"
"Stop laughing I felt so bad Wes! I fell like full on fell .. really hard!" she cackled and I laughed harder to the point where tears were coming out my eyes, and Drew and Keaton were eyeing me with questionable looks.
"Wes listen! So, I said sorry a million times, and he told me I looked familiar. We walked outside to talk and he said he went to the studio when you and the boys, along with MJ. He said you showed him pictures of me. That's it. Then we went back in and finished dancing on bars. I woke up this morning and he was sprawled out on the floor, and I'm still trying to figure out how we got back here to my room."
"Well, it seems like you're having a blast." I said once she finished
"I am. I miss you guys though. I can't wait to get home." she retorted and I knew she was smiling.
"When are you coming back?"
"I don't know. Probably in a week or two? Is MJ still up?"
"No, he was playing hide and seek with Drew and fell asleep." I laughed
"Hmm, reminds me of someone."
"Who you?"
"No! Well yea but you can't hold that against me Wesley because you always wanted to play hide and seek when I was tired."
"Whatever. I just wanted to call and check on you. Go ahead, and do whatever, I love you and I'll facetime you later."
"Alright Wesley. Love you."
"I love you too Mel."
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