Next Morning...
As i tried to get up it seemed harder then usual, as there was a heavy arm draped across my body holding me tightly. As i rolled over under the arm, i looked up expecting it to be that asshole from last night... It wasn't, it was a young blonde guy with a silver lip piercing, "OMG!" I jumped out of the bed, not caring if I woke him up (which I did) "babe, just give me 5 more minutes" he groaned putting his head face first in the pillow. "excuse me, I don't know who u think u are, but get the hell out of my room!" I said rather loudly. "Uh babe this isn't your room" said a raspy voice to my left, 'oh great' I thought to myself. "Harry, who the f*ck is this, and why is he sleeping with me?" I asked in a quieter voice "that's Luke Hemmings, my best mate" replied Harry. "What's that got to do with why he's sleeping with me?" I pressed again
"could you just leave it alone, I have a major hangover, grab me some Panadol will you" said Harry as he lowered his head and closes his eyes. "So u went out drinking last night, hmm after our 'fight'" I said slightly annoyed "so what if I did, go get me a Panadol, now!" Replied Harry getting rather annoyed now. "No get your own f*cking Panadol, dick" I shouted as I entered into the bathroom locking the door behind me. "Why are you so difficult Y/N?" He groaned, "because I'm not here to be your f*cking slave" you screamed back through the door.
"Omg, no need to scream we are right here, jeez" replied a unknown voice thick with sleep. 'That must be Luke' i thought to myself, i opened the door to confirm my theory. As i stepped out into the bedroom my eyes locked on Luke's bright crystal blue ones, 'you know, your hot' "thanks he said smirking "what" i was confused now "u just called me hot" he replied cheekily. My checks went bright red,
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Sorry it's taken so long for me to update. And I'm sorry that they are really short x
