Unexpected

Chapter 10

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I woke up suddenly and sat up straight on my bed, head thumping.

"Ah fuck" I curse, suddenly I feel rumbling beside me. I jump not knowing who is beside me.

"Aidan?" I ask, causing him to moan and tell me to away, he wants '5 more minutes'

"Aidan fucking get up!" I order. His six pack is on full desply as the covers have fallen just below him.

"Ow, what the fuck?... We didn't" he swallows hard. "We didn't do anything-g?" He asks feeling a little hurt by his reaction, although id never do anything like that.

"No we didn't. I'm not like that and I wouldn't with you anyway" I look at him with disgust, he frowns.

"I'm going to clean up around the place and make breakfast, you can come down when your ready"

I feel disgusting, I have my pj's on and my make-up is still on from last night. The house is a mess but luckily my mum and Brian are still away until tonight, I don't know how Owen managed to persuade them but he did.

I've managed to clean all the living room and chuck out any guests who thought it would be ok to stay, 41 people in total, all over our house and that's not including the boys guests in their room, and the footballers in the spare rooms who didn't seem to wake up.

I'm in the kitchen now, tidying and making an all American breakfast. Bacon and pancakes, for any guest who has the right to stay and the boys. The kitchen is the worst. 14 bin bags I've already filled and still the place is a tip. Luckily I've only got another bin bag to go and to clean the work tops. I set the bacon in the fryer down low and start to wipe, ones I'm done I get a large bowl and start to make the pancakes.

On my 12th pancake I can hear footsteps.

"If I'd have known that it was you making me my breakfast I would have woken up straight away" the footballer player looks me up and down.

"You look good this morning" the boy or man or whatever you call him stays.

"Lets not lie, I'm making you breakfast, no need to try and flatter me, I never quite got your name yesterday, you were too busy playing the game of a shopping assistant... always wanting to help with my clothes" he laughs as I flips the 14th pancake. There's about 21 of us in total I'll need a lot of food.

"Well it's James"

"Ha, that's my second name"

"Well Miss James, what's your first?" he asks.

"Stacey, now you couldn't go into they cupboards and try and find me some some syrup?... Please?" I try to put on my best puppy dog face as I lift the 20 bits of bacon and put it in the oven.

"Sure sweetie" he winks at me and walks over to the cupboards beside me and starts to look, his muscles flexing under his thin top. I have to admit, he is beautiful, with his perfectly tanned skin, his white teeth, bright blue eyes and thick brown hair that's naturally curly and messy. He definitely knew he was stunning which bothered me because it means he has a big head and thinks he can always get the ladies. Now I'm jumping to conclusions. He seems nice. He's helping me for goodness sake.

I flip the 20th pancake and place it on the second stack. Pulling out a third plate from the cupboard I turn down the gas on the stove and turn round to make more.

I start with a big bit of flour and add eggs and all the other ingredients, it's hard to stir and I think I may break out in a sweat if I try any harder.

"Here let me help" instead of taking it of me, he wraps himself around me and places his hand on top of mine. Making the stirring a whole lot easier. We just stay there for a bit, his head is now leaning in my neck we both stir. I swear it would be cute if we were a couple. I lean back enjoying the moment.

Then it hits me. I'm acting like a slut, another guy who I think I like slept in my bed last night. Now I'm cuddling this guy. Although, Aidan did seem like he had no interest in me. I stiffen anyway.

"You find the syrup?" I ask.

"Yes, it's on the table"

"Well thank you, you couldn't go upstairs now and get any boy, or girl uses have brought with you? unless you want to finish these pancakes?" I ask,

I turn round to face him forgetting how close we are.

"Thank you for the help James, it means a lot" I smile at the ground not wanting to look into they blue eyes anymore. I have a soft spot for blue eyes. It's a horrible weakness. He grabs my chin and lifts it up so I'm looking at him.

"I don't have a girl with me" he states smiling. "I don't need one when there is already a beautiful girl in this house staying already, she's stunning and feisty, and I just can't seem to get enough of her" he says causing me to blush. He smirks and walks away.

"I'll try and wake up people. You finish your amazing pancakes" he says.

I walk over and turn up the heating again, and putting the next 40 sliced of bacon in the over.

15 pancakes later and Owen walks down stairs, with some blonde girl by his side.

"What's cooking sis" he asks.

"Pancakes and bacon.. I take over a stack to the island in the middle of the large kitchen, help yourself, there's enough for all of us. I place the 20 pancake on my 4th plate.

I get out some bacon for them and put it on each plate. The blonde just sneers at me while Owen beams at me.

"Didn't know you could cook, that's Aidan's thing, I don't have to" he laughs. He takes a bite and moans. "Oh my god, their amazing. Their like clouds so fluffy, nomm" he says. I laugh. The girl wraps herself around him a little more.

I shake my head and go back to the countless pans of food. Flipping and stirring.

More and more people descend taking plates of food and going their own way -out back, living room, dining room or staying in the kitchen- James comes down last, I make him an extra big plate with 6 pancakes and lots of bacons.

"Thanks for the help" I say. I pull out a bowl and make myself cereal.

"No pancakes?" He asks

"After making 70 pancakes and a ton of bacon I couldn't look at them again" I say to him.

"Haha, I guess so... That means, with your light breakfast, we'll need to go out for lunch!" He states as a matter of fact tone.

"Oh no it's fine, I'll just make myself something, I don't want to be a pest" I state.

"You're not being a pest, you cooked me breakfast, I'll take you for lunch, it's a fair deal" I ponder on it for a minute.

"Ok then"

"Be ready in half an hour" he tells me, grabbing my side as I try to walk away. I'll just skip breakfast.

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