The Other Sugg (COMPLETED)

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*The Next Morning*

I woke up roughly half hour ago. We all stumbled in at around 4am due to Jack wanting to go clubbing after the party, where we all had a few more drinks then we were all meant to. It was a fun night all in all. My hangover wasn't as bad as I thought it would be, considering I was the only one who downed a pint of along with a couple of pain killers.

I was standing in my lounge by the window over looking the city that I lived in with a hit cup of tea, wearing some booty shorts and an old shirt of Joe's that I had stolen when I was 16 as Joe had moved to the city. It was a stunning day already, the sun was bright and high in the sky shining down on the busy life down below. It was roughly mid day near 1pm and it had a apartment full of people. Connor, Tristan, James, Josh and Alex were passed out all around the sofas and chairs snoring away under a few scattered blankets. Anna went home with Jack stating she should help him considering Jack was way past the point of drunk so I left her at Jack's apartment with Mikey, Oli and most of Sofa Sundays. As for the others I have no idea where they all went off to.

I sighed as I looked across the city with a small smile on my face. I reached up and opened a few windows before moving over to the balcony doors and opened them up to let in some fresh air well as fresh as London air was so the boys could at least feel a little better when they woke up. I stood leaning against the balcony railing sipping the tea in my hands when I felt a pair of arms wrap around my torso and a head buried into my neck. I smiled small and placed a small kiss onto of the messy brown curls.

"Good afternoon." My voice was small and warm to the boy I seemed to have fallen hard for in a short space of time. I giggled lightly as he shook his head with a groan and tightened his arms around me.

"I didn't get to say this last night but happy birthday," I tell him and I feel him smile against my skin.

"It's alright, I got the best birthday present... You." A smile creeps onto my face after he says that. We stayed like that for a while and if I thought he may have fallen asleep until he huffed and set his chin on my shoulder. He was slightly squinting due to the light and groaned again. I stood up straighter causing Brad to huff and stand up but he pressed against my back more. That's when I noticed, well felt more like, that he wasn't wearing a shirt. Felt like he had been working out alot more since we were last together.

"Come on I'll make you some tea." He groaned out in almost pain once again, which made me roll my eyes playfully and grabbed his hand and walked back into the apartment, where the rest of the boys were waking up.

"Good afternoon boys." I happily spoke, which made James shake his head, covering his face with the blanket. Tris had groaned loudly and turned around and buried into James' side. Alex and Josh were is it laying there trying top focus in the ceiling while holding their heads/covering their eyes and then there was Connor. Brad was holding onto me tightly like if he let go he would break into a million of pieces. I clicked on the kettle and had mugs set out for each of the boys. Connor groaned and stood up wearing only his jeans and socks and holding his head in his hands.

"Who's fucking idea was it to go out drinking?" He mumbled and stomped off towards the bathroom. I had made the boys some tea and Brad helped me hand them out and soon he fell into the sofa and cuddled into Tris on the sofa, which Tris happily pulled him closer, making me giggle. I looked towards Alex and pulled out some painkillers from the pockets of my shorts and leaned over the sofa to him.

"Alex, Alex honey take some of these you'll feel better." I smiled and handed him two tablets, which made him sit up and he swallowed them along with the tea. Josh slowly got to his feet and shuffled around to the door.

"Sure you're okay go get home?" I asked out and the boy just simply nodded at me before leaving quietly. The best way to handle an hungover South African called Joshua Pieters is to leave him to do as he please or he would yelled at you despite his pain. Connor walked back out of the bathroom stomping still.

"Firstly there's a fucking McDonald's in your bath and secondly who the fuck felt the need to piss all over the floor?" Okay, someone isn't happy. He grabbed the tea from the table and I silently handed him some pain killers as I passed him to sit next to James, who had now managed to sit up as Tris and Brad had fallen back asleep.

"Tris did." James voice was rough and husky as he ruffled his hair. He looked down at himself and screwed his eyebrows up.

"And where the fuck is my shirt?" I giggled a little to myself as he looked back up and a lost of lost across his face.

"Its in the bathroom covered in piss on the floor thanks to someone." Connor grumbled before he gave Tris a firm kick, which made him fall off the sofa and onto the floor with a thud and a small painful groan. Brad just shuffled and started snoring again.

"Why did you do that for?" Tris childishly spoke as we all fell silent again. That was until James started talking.

"Cause you pissed on my shirt." I giggled again as Tris got back to his feet and sat the other side of James as Alex shifted to lean his head on my shoulder.

"Loey?" His voice was small and quiet. I smiled small and looked down at the ridiculously tall boy.

"What's up Alex?" He sighed and moved a little and handed me his phone with squinted eyes.

"Can you order me a uber? I need to get home." I laughed and rolled my eyes and quickly ordered him an uber that would be here in about ten minutes so he disappeared into the bathroom leaving me with four hungry, hungover and grumpy boys.

Even if they were like this, I couldn't believe how much I had missed every single one of these boys. Unlike my brothers friends, who I was just acquaintances with because of Joe; Brad, James, Tris and Connor were mine. Like they were my friends, they weren't just some boys that were friends with my brother and the other boys. I mean I know I met them through Joe and Maynard but I wasn't just acquaintances with them, it was a honest and strong bond and friendship I had with them.

Alex had quietly left after he went to the bathroom leaving me with 3 grumpy boys and a sleeping boyfriend. Connor was in a mood, if I'm honest he looked like a grumpy toddler. James was still spaced out and slightly tired and Tris was just being pure innocent Tris. I stood up and smiled at them.

"I'm going to get dressed and if you boys are all relatively dressed well go out for some food." I smiled and walked around the back of the sofa and looked down at Brad and carefully played with his curls, which made him slowly wake up with a smile. He found my hand and carefully placed a kiss there.