[DISCONTINUED] Ready? Okay! || Jerrie FanFic

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Jade was typing away in her laptop on her stool when she heard the door open and close and a shuffling of footsteps was heard afterwards in the living room. A smile had crept up on her visage when she heard a thump coming from there and giggled at the imagination of Perrie accidentally banging her head on the doorframe.

Typical Perrie in a hangover.

"Good morning, drunkhead," Jade chuckled as she continues to type nonchalantly on her laptop, knowing well enough who would be dragging her feet on the floor carpet at 8 in the morning.

"Where's my girlfriend? I need her right now. My head is on the verge of exploding," Perrie says and Jade could hear the blonde flopping down on the couch.

Jade playfully rolled her eyes. "Sorry, babe, your girlfriend is busy."

"But I need my girlfriend!"

Jade let out a giggle when she heard the blonde whimper afterwards and pushed the edge of the counter so she would be able to spin her stool around. She crossed her arms in front of her chest, wearing an amused expression as she watches the other girl squirm on the couch. Perrie let out another whimper as she pressed her hands on the side of her face and Jade just had to roll her eyes and hopped off from her stool, grabbing her mug and stepping into the living room.

"Here, I read online that coffee is one of the remedies of a hangover." Jade stretched out her hand in front of her, showing the girl her mug of hot coffee and smiling amusedly as she watches the blonde struggle to get up. And just when Perrie was already gripping the cushion, her elbow wiggled and the blonde fell on her back, a sound of a whimper was heard once again.

Jade laughed and stretched out her other hand. "Need help?"

Perrie lifted her head slightly to glare at her. "Isn't it obvious? My head fucking hurts, Amelia Thirlwall."

"Why you middle-naming me for?" Jade scoffed and shook her head slowly, glaring at the blonde. "Now I remember why I never liked the idea of you in a hangover. . . You're a bitch to me." Jade plopped herself down on the marbled coffeetable placed in front of the couch and crossed her legs, once again stretching the mug in front of her. "You're lucky I love you. I was actually pondering whether or not I should share my coffee with you. . ."

Perrie successfully attempted to lift herself from the couch so she could position herself in front of Jade, her eyes playfully glaring at the girl. She leaned forward and cupped the mug that Jade handed to her as she quickly took a sip from the beverage, briefly glancing at her roommate over the rim of the mug. For a brief second, Perrie could feel her stomach churn weirdly under Jade's gaze. The next two minutes consist of the blonde looking anywhere except at the amused brown eyes that is probably still looking narrowly at her until the blonde had finally had enough.

Perrie cleared her throat and lowered down her mug as she looks up to finally meet her roommate's amused gaze.

"Stop staring at me."

Jade smiled. "Perrie in a hangover is a bitchy Perrie."

"Only to you."

Jade scoffed, "But I'm your best friend."

"Precisely."

Jade rolled her eyes and crossed her arms over her chest. "Alcohol does leave you smelling funky--no shit. I'm worried your stench would invite rats in our apartment."

"I told you to prepare me some clothes which--by the way--you didn't even bother to do," Perrie says matter-of-factly,

"I'm not your maid, Louise."

"Yes, because you're my girlfriend remember?" Perrie says as she gestures to herself with her thumb and nodding her head, not bothering to hide her smirk that was already slowly spreading across her face.

"Whatever, Edwards." Jade rolled her eyes and watched Perrie take a swig of the mug once more with a smirk tugging at the corner of her lips. She nodded and gestured towards the mug. "It tastes good, right?"

"Depends," Perrie replies, looking back once again at the girl. "Were you the one who made this?"

"If I say 'no', would you answer me truthfully?" Jade asks teasingly.

Perrie stared at her for a brief moment.

"Actually, it tastes good, though."

Jade's smile widened. "Of course it does."

Silenced had accompanied both roommates for a few minutes. And with those minutes, Jade remained staring at Perrie as the blonde sips her coffee, not fully cognizant of the dithery that the blonde is emanating. Then one particular question that had been buried under the several thoughts of Jade's mind had crept up.

"By the way, you haven't told me whom you slept with last night. . ." Jade reminded, leaning back as she pressed both her palms against the coffeetable and crossed her legs. Her inquisitive eyes staring expectantly at the blonde as she waits for an answer.

Perrie tugged a strand of her blonde hair behind her ear before she took a swig from the mug again and answered the other girl with a lame shrug. She bent her body forward to place the now empty mug on the table beside Jade and smiled at her innocently. "I think I recalled telling you that if the guy wakes up and I get to see his face then I would tell you, but the guy didn't move a muscle so. . ." Perrie chuckled, her shoulders bouncing softly.

"Seriously?" Jade gasped, showing the blonde her widened eyes. Her jaw had dropped slightly, her hand covering her mouth as if to seem shock or surprised. "Holy shit. He didn't move a muscle? What if he's dead?"

"Okay, uhm, that was too exaggerating, I guess," Perrie chuckled, waving her hand dismissively at her roommate. "He was breathing, alright? He didn't pass away during. . ." Perrie gestured, and Jade laughed for she definitely knows what the blonde is trying to say.

"During the sexual scene?" Jade smirks slyly, earning a slap on her thigh in return.

"Shut up," Perrie muttered. "I don't even remember what happened last night. All I know is that. . ." Perrie groaned and frustratedly buried her face in her hands, shaking her head slowly. "Wracking your brain for memories is evidently not working at all."

Jade let out a giggle and spoke, "I'm gonna call Liam and check if he's alright. He was pretty plastered last night, too. I might even visit him in his house" before standing up, grabbing the empty mug and propelled towards the kitchen with her appearance disappearing from Perrie's sight. She poked her head around the corner for Perrie to see and asks, "Wanna come with?"

Perrie let out a childish yawn as she stretched her arm way up high, wincing when she felt her back pop before she slowly stood up from the couch and gave Jade a thumbs up and a nod. "Sure. I haven't seen what his house looked like, to be honest."

"Really?" Jade asked, laughing loudly as her voice echoed from the kitchen. "His house is super lit. You'd be surprised."