The bad good girl and him

Chapter 13

Willow's POV

As I slowly come to, I realise just why I feel like shit. I drank way too much last night for a first timer and just to make matters worse there is a half-naked Jase next to me and I am wearing a foreign shirt that is 3 times too big for me. I sit up and start piecing together the previous night's escapades.

It's now that I realise the light is too bright, the noises are too loud and even when it's quiet the heartbeat I can feel in my ears is head splitting, honestly I feel like hell has gone ahead and unleashed its demons upon me and I am going to wait for death to take me because I feel like absolute shit.

As I nurse my head I decide to wake Jase up to figure out how the hell I ended up in his bed with him.

"Jake. Jake get up you lazy ass, I'm dying over here. Get. Up." I say trying to be as quiet as possible to avoid disturbing the pounding in my head.

Since talking really quietly isn't going to wake him up I will do it the hard way. I spin so both my feet are facing him, I line them up with his side and push him to the floor there's a loud yelp and "What the hell?!" that makes my head pound.

He sits up from the floor to look at me with a sexy smirk, obviously acknowledging the fact I'm dying a slow painful death that I sadly admit was self-inflicted with the downing of several shots.

"How you feeling sunshine?!?!" He yells, still smirking. Understandably payback for kicking him off the bed and thats when it happens, that awful feeling of my stomach rising in my throat, attempting to bring up the little I have in there.

I start to run to the bathroom on unstable legs. Must..Stay..Horizontal. Must..Not..Puke. I make it to the bathroom before bringing up the contents of my stomach and like a knight in shining armour there are hands holding my hair and rubbing my back, attempting to soothe me as I continue to vomit.

"Come on princess, if you're done let's get you back to bed and I'll go make you some breakfast" Jase says as quiet as possible, noticeably pitying my current state. But I shake my head, I did not want food, I would rather stick needles in my eyes than eat anything.

He chuckles slightly before continuing "I know you don't want to eat princess but you have to, it will make you feel better I promise. Come on now" As he directs me back to the bed I question when he began calling me princess and sunshine.

I must have missed something crucial because before I left last night he had walked off completely ignoring me. Oh well, too sore to think about it. Too tired to think about anything.

He tucks me into bed grabbing me a glass of water and two aspirin before leaving me to fall into a peaceful, much needed sleep, which I do. As soon as my head hits the pillow I feel myself drifting into sleep.

*Jase's POV*

Who the fuck wakes someone up like that? Kicking me out of my own damn bed, how the bloody hell did she even find the strength in her hung over state to kick me and actually make me fall off the bed? Fuck she is nuts, she fucking woke me up by kicking me off the damn bed.

Imagine what marriage would be like with her. Oh well she's so cute, and right now she is relying on me to cure the volcano of pain erupting in her head I assume, so I will, I'll be her knight in shining armour I suppose.

I walk into the kitchen opening the fridge and grabbing the ingredients for scrambled eggs, pancakes and fruit salad. I start preparing the pancakes mixing the flour, sugar, milk and chocolate chips together making the pancake batter I quickly grab a pan out pouring the batter in making several large pancakes.

Then mixing the eggs with a little dash of milk and some minced garlic then I pour the eggs in the fry pan and slice the fruit putting them in a bowl for her. By the time the eggs and pancakes were done I had made coffee putting them all on a tray and slowly making my way up the stairs to wake her up and help with the headache.

"Willow, come on sunshine, I have something that will help with the headache." I slightly shake her awake, her perfect blue eyes fluttering open, staring at me with a look I couldn't pick. She slowly sits up the blanket falling from her chest making my eyes automatically admire how good she looks in my shirt.

"I've made scrambled eggs, pancakes, fruit salad and coffee" She looks at me and smiles slightly as I place the tray on her lap.

"You cooked for me, I didn't think you were actually serious. I thought you'd do a Macca's run or something. I underestimated you Mr. Blackburn" She says.

"Yeah I did, well Miss. Hunter, you should learn to never underestimate me" I start to walk away not wanting to disturb her much more.

"Wait!" She all but yells, instantly regretting doing so shown by the visible flinch. "Where are you going? Come lay with me, I don't want to be alone and I want to lay with my knight in shining armour." Without an argument I'm pulled to her like she's some form of life support.

Like without her I wouldn't survive, and now I'm not so sure that I would be able to survive without her. She taps the bed and lifts the blanket making me chuckle slightly.

"Anyone would think you were crushing on me sunshine" I say as I crawl up next to her.

"Maybe I am" she smirks, continuing to eat and oh man I know I'm in deep, way too deep for my own good because she was amazing and there is no absolute way I'm letting her go any time soon. Never will I do that.