Devotion Emotion ( x Reader story) (Extreme romance, reverse harem)

9

I wake up in a pink bed that was provided for me by the boys.

'They think I'm a maid. ' I repeat in my head numerous times over.

'A freaking maid. '

I'm so tired. I was up nearly all night last night getting dumped, being chased, catching trains, finding a mansion, meeting hot boys-

Meeting hot boys.

I should be more mature.

I'm 19 for god's sake! 

I hear a knock at my door.

"Enter!" I reply.

Nat enters the room.

"Feel free to lie in today (Y/n). You had a rough night last night. When you are ready, we will go out and get you some new clothes and personal belongings." 

I blush a little. Nat is so kind and charming.

Could he be my prince charming?

"Thank you so much Nat... This means a lot to me." I smile.

"No problem." He winks at me.

I get back in my casual clothes from yesterday. I put on my white tank top, and my light brown/cream skirt, then slip on my crocheted tights. I quickly wrap the red scarf, that was given to me by my deceased mother, around me.

I go out into the corridor, and look in the mirror.

My (h/c) hair is a mess. God. That's just what I need when I don't have a brush.

"Need a brush, (Y/n)?" A voice asks.

I look to my  left and see a half naked Leo, who is only wearing a bath towel around his waist.

His abs are....wow.

My face is heating up. Oh god.. I can't let him see me blush..! 

I rush back quickly into my room.

"Er...(Y/n)? Are you okay? Do you still want that brush??" I hear Leo call out to me.

I can't not have the brush.

I need it.

For my hair's sake.

"Yes please! Thanks L-Leo..!"

I feel as if a picture of his chest and abs have been engraved in my mind. There's no going back now..

There's a knock at my door. 

"Come in!" I say.

I see a shy hand pass a green, round brush through the slightly ajar door.

"Here you go, (Y/n)."

I shyly take the brush.

"Thanks Leo."

The door closes gently.

My hair seriously feels like a birds nest no kidding. It feels impossible to brush.

Anyone else relate? #Relatable.