Perfume//➵ReeceBibby

perfume [15]

||fifteen - studio||

Zara's p.o.v

A/n: tysm for 100 reads,
I appreciate it.
Xoxo

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I pull the blanket to cover my cold body and I hear s groan and the blanket is tugged back of me.

"Reece!" I say, pulling it again and sneakily tugging it in between my thighs, a smirk on my face.

He pulls again and I feel him turn around and sigh at my behaviour, so he only tugged a little harder and it releases from my grip.

I sit up and cross my arms, "excuse me Mr" he looks up at me and rolls his eyes, yet i can see his dimples are showing and he's trying cover it up by burying the side of his face into the pillow.

His shirtless body, which the boys tended to take their tops off a lot before they go to sleep, looks so cute against the white covers. His blonde hair is nicely blended and I so want to take a picture.

I snap out of my fantasy when he whispers 'Zara'. He has his arm out under the cover as if to offer me the blanket.

I laugh and jump next to him, finally getting warm again. I'm just nervous about what the state of the kitchen and living room are like. The kitchen was used to refill our drinks, the living room was basically just used as a trash can.

"I'm so scared to see the mess" I cringe at the horrid thought.

"Whatever it's like, we will help you with it" he reassures me.

"I'm also dreading tonight, and the next few nights. I can't just have you and the boys company forever. Your a band" I state, following the trail of his eyes that are looking out of the window.

"Yeah, I don't work night. And only some days. So when you need me, I'm here. And sometimes it's just one of us, so you could invite Blake or George for company" he smiles, running circles around my back with his finger. I remember last nights accident and  I'm not even focused on anything, head suddenly turning dizzy.  

I huff and head down stairs, aware that I'm still in last nights dress and make up, my hair isn't that bad as I quickly fixed it but putting it up neatly again.

Blake and George are lay on the two sofas and fast asleep. But as soon as we walk over close to them, George's eyes flicker open.

"Your the lightest sleeper I actually know" I say, rolling my eyes and moving over to Blake, hands on my hips.

"Blakey" I say, flicking his head. He groans loudly and pulls the cover over his body.

"And he called me the lazy one yesterday" Reece defends himself.

"George is the only one who isn't lazy" I laugh, poking Blake some more, as George just shrugs and Reece rolls his eyes at him.

"Leave me alone! What did I ever do to you?" He exclaims dramatically like I'm actually trying to kill him or something.

"Blake im just waking you up" I laugh and carry on my poking in his ribs and trying to tickle him. He's not ticklish. He's also shirtless, like the boys always are. I mean it's not even hot in England!

"Right," I say, thinking of an idea to try and get him up "if you don't get your lazy ass up, I'm gonna post something very embarrassing on your Twitter" I smirk, snatching his phone before he could.

He sighs and gets up, grabbing his phone back as I watch the figure make his way into the kitchen for his bag.

"Alrighty!" I turn around to face the two impatient boys, clapping my hands together, "I'm going to go get ready, shout me if you need to use the bathroom!" I say, skipping to my room and grabbing something to suit today's weather; a plain white tee with some black high waisted jeans and my blue bomber jacket. I tuck in the white tee and throw my jacket on and head to the bathroom.

"Are you using the bathroom?" Reece shouts up and I look at him from the top of the stairs and motion him to come up.

"Yes but I don't mind sharing" I whisper and quickly shove him in the bathroom and we get ready together, being stupid and flicking water at each other.

"Reece my top!" I say surprised, we both look at my top and I make my eyes glare at him as a splash a lot of water on his cream/brown hoodie and his dark blue jeans.

"Oh my gosh!" He exclaims, his face turning from happy to angry.

"No! We are equal!" I shout before he picks up a handful of water.

He drops it in the sink and sighs, drying his hands.

"Just wait!" He says, laughing to himself.