Chapter Nine

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I waks up to birds singing outside. After opening my eyes I quickly realise that I'm not home. I'm currently laying on the couch owned by Dan and Phil. Not only that, my head is resting on Dan's chest as I feel his regular breathing hit my hair.

Shit.

I get up and change into my clothes from yesterday, hoping he won't wake up.
What happened to me yesterday? I'm normally never this flirty nor do I show someone I've know for a week myself in lingerie?

Embarrassed, I pack my stuff together and leave their apartment, trying to espape the awkwardness of Dan waking up to see me next to him.

When I'm in my car I send both of them a message in our WhatsApp groupchat:

Y/N: Had to catch a meeting, cyu.

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Phil replies at around 11 am:
Phil: Aw okay, cus x

PHIL'S P.O.V:

After I send the text I go into the lounge. Dan is obviously still sleeping.

"Dan? Dan. Wake up it's 11 am."
"Where's Y/N?", is the first thing I hear from him.
"Um,... good morning to you too? She went to a meeting"
"Oh sorry, good morning", he grabs his phone, checking his twitter.
"Dan? Can I ask you something?", I ask.

Y/N P.O.V:

Oh if you haven't guessed already, there was no meeting to go to.
I ended up spending my day eating, drawing and thinking about last night.
Why was I so flirty and why did I sleep on him? That's literally so weird, we've known each other for one week and met 2 times.
I mean I'm not complaining, it was nice. What if he doesn't even remember it and what if the next meeting is super awkward, we are business partners after all. Nothing more.

DAN'S P.O.V:

"What? No? We got a bit tipsy, that's it mate", I say after Phil asked if Y/N and I 'had a thing'.
"Okay, okay. But you did look quiet cute together."
"Um thanks?", I say, an awkward laugh following.
"But remember what I told you, Dan", he warns me.
"Yes, dad. 'Don't get crazy with Y/N until we finish the work', I'm not planning to do that at all anyways? I don't like her in that way whatsoever."
"Sure, Dan, Sure"

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