My eyes slowly opened, feeling way heavier than usual and being accompanied with a hammering headache. I then looked down at my current position, seeing that Lyndsey and I's bodies were intertwined. I slowly untangled my body from hers, trying as hard as I could not to wake her up. But as careful as I was, I wasn't careful enough. She flipped over on to her back, instantly swinging her arm out and hitting me in the arm.
"Good morning to you too." I mumbled, causing her to cackle and then have a mini coughing fit. Mornings weren't our thing if you couldn't tell.
"I feel like my brain is doing back flips." She complained as she sat up.
"That makes two of us." I replied as I sat up from the bed and grabbed my phone from the nightstand.
"Holy shit, it's 1:00 Lyndsey." I said staring at my phone in disbelief, I haven't slept in this late since the 7th grade.
"Still too early." she said crashing back on to the bed and tucking her head under her pillow.
I put my phone back down on the nightstand and stumbled over to the curtains, pulling them open to allow the sun in our room, and damn was it sunny today.
"yOU DOUCHECANOE!" Lyndsey yelled with her head still under her pillow, I giggled and then walked into the bathroom only to see a wildebeest staring back at me in the mirror.
I jumped back in shock, and then moved forward to get a closer look.
My eyes were glued in a squinting position because of how tired and hungover I was, and the bags under my eyes were once again visible as ever causing me to sigh loudly.
"After getting some food in my system, I will make myself look good, no matter what it takes." I thought and nodded at myself in the mirror.
"Okay, i'll just sneak down stairs, quickly make a bagel, and then run back upstairs before anyone can see me." I continued and then left the bathroom.
"Where are you going?" Lyndsey mumbled as she heard the door creak open.
"To make food." I responded and then slipped out the room.
I tip-toed down the stairs and then walked down the mile long hallway i've walked way too many times now and then sneaked into the kitchen.
From the kitchen, I could see Calum's hair peaking out from the side of the couch where i'm assuming he passed out sometime this morning. Across from him, I spotted Luke who slept in a fetal position with his back facing me.
I smiled, admiring his cuteness before creeping over to the kitchen and grabbing a bagel and some cream cheese.
I stuck the halves of the bagel into the toaster and pushed down the lever, God I hoped this wouldn't wake them up.
I set up my plate, knife, and cream cheese neatly, and then turned back around to face the boys keeping a look out, damn it I should have forced Lyndsey down to do this for me.
I froze as I saw Luke turn over so he was now facing me. His lips were parted slightly as he breathed steady breaths, still sound asleep thank god.
Apparently I was staring at him for longer than I should have and I noticed this when I heard my bagels shoot up from the toaster, causing me to almost die of a heart attack. And I wasn't the only one, dAM N IT
Calum and Luke shot up from their sleep in panic causing me panic myself, I really did not want them seeing me like this.
I rushed over to the toaster to see the bagels were burnt.
"Fuck." I muttered, looking around the kitchen frantically for a source of food like I was in the Hunger Games.
"Morning Shannon." I heard Calum say sleepily, I could hear the smirk in his voice, and I didn't even think that was possible.
