Unexpected Beginnings {Calum Hood & Luke Hemmings}

Chapter Nineteen

~Scarlet's POV~

I felt something bump the side of my face as I internally groaned. I squinted one eye open to see Michael and Luke laying next to me, his hand in my face. "Michael." I moaned, pushing his skinny jean covered legs off my body. "What are you doing in here?" Sunlight was streaming through the window, making me cover my eyes from the harsh brightness. I could feel the jet lag pulling me down onto the bed but I fought the urge of staying in bed even longer.

Michael stirred in his sleep, but rolled over to the other edge of the bed, getting off my body. "Thank god." I quietly murmured underneath my breath. I leaned over Luke's peacefully sleeping body and stole a quick kiss from his lips. I started to climb out of bed but felt long, lanky arms work their way around my waist and pull me against their chest.

"Babe, don't get up." He whined, resting his messy bed head on my shoulder, making his disheveled hair tickle my neck.

"I have to shower, do you want a smelly girlfriend?" I slightly laughed, laying my head against his torso. Luke moved his head off my shoulder and started sniffing my arms and neck.

"You don't smell that bad to me." He chuckled. He started tightening his grip on my waist, making sure I wouldn't be able to move.

"Luke, you are gross. Now let me shower." I attempted to keep the smile off but I felt it slowly making it's way onto my face. I turned my head to kiss Luke and his grip loosened, making me dart out of his grasp and run straight to the bathroom.

"Mate, stop moving around. I'm trying to sleep." I heard Michael grumble.

"What are you doing in here anyways?" Luke laughed.

I quickly shook my head and turned on the water so it drowned out the loud cursing and thuds coming from Luke and Michael. They have the mentality of 5 year old children, I swear. But I really missed them. It is insane how much I have missed my weirdos.

I quickly washed my body with my vanilla scented body wash. I turned off the water to hear a loud smack and laughter following the random sound accent. I quickly wrapped my towel around my body as I heard another deafening thud. What the hell is going on?

I ran out of the bathroom hair soaking wet, clutching my towel to my chest and looked around, probably looking completely crazed. I looked around the living room, seeing Calum and Ashton smacking each other continuously on their arms and faces. Crescent was sitting on the couch, videotaping the idiots. "What are you guys doing?" I breathlessly laughed.

They all glanced up at me and died laughing, ticking me off. "The question is, why are you standing here nearly naked looking like a psychotic killer?" Cress teased, trying to keep a straight face. Calum and Ash had stopped their ignorant fighting long enough to stare at my awkward self and went back to hitting one another.

"Never mind. I'm going to go dry off." I mumbled. I readjusted my towel and quickly scampered off to the hotel bedroom. Luke and Michael were nowhere to been seen so I went to my suitcase and grabbed my clothes and decided to change in here. I dried my body off and threw my hair into the towel before I slid on my undergarments. I shuffled through my shirts and decided to grab a white blouse with my light wash jeans and my converse. Looking through my suitcase, I tried to find my gray flannel but then finally realized that I didn't bring my flannel.

"Cress, did you happen to bring a spare flannel that I could borrow?" I shouted, not even caring about annoying the neighbors. No one answered me so I turned around to go talk to her and bumped straight into Luke. His sea blue eyes danced across my body, head to toe. He raked his teeth along the cool metal ring pierced into his full, pink lips.