cold | e.d

9

I chucked everyone covers, camping out in my bedroom. I let Grayson blow up the double air mattress on my bed and both Grace and Hannah got picked up safely. V was going to share with me, but she wanted to share with Grayson, whining about it.

I was wiping off my makeup, I had enough of spots so I wasn't risking it. Once cleaned, I moved back to my bed to deal with the complaining girlfriend.

"Under my dead fucking body am I letting that. in my bed." I gestured at Ethan, who was laying on the mattress, phone in hand.
"Wasn't what you were saying earlier." He smirked, getting under my skin.

Grayson was stood up and he grabbed the back of his shirt, pulling it over and revealing his abs. I couldn't help but stare, but I knew V was going to kick off.
"Don't look!" V scolded, covering my eyes.
"Don't worry baby, she isn't like that." He walked over and took her hands off me.

I shook my head and climbed off the bed, looking around for something for me to wear. I grabbed a random black baggy top on the floor and pulled it on. I manoeuvred my dress off underneath it and chucked the dress in my washing basket.
"You can leave whenever, just wake me up tomorrow if I'm not up and I'll let you guys out."
Grayson nodded, holding V as she was mumbling that she didn't feel good.

I looked over at Ethan and he was already undressed, stretching. I didn't get to see his abs when we fucked, the lights were so low. However, I couldn't stop myself from staring.
"Just don't do anything." I was basically warning him, not Gray or V.

As I was about to climb in, I could tell that V was not going to have him sleep without her by her side.
"If you are going to cuddle, it's not on my bed. Do it wherever else, just not where I am sleeping."
V pulled Grayson and he rolled his eyes, probably kind of sick of her.
"But that means Ethan is gonna have to sleep up with you." Grayson said uneasily.

"You heard what I said before." I told Grayson, moving into my bed and lying down. However, Grayson was a pushover, so managed to let V move Ethan off the air mattress.
"Guess he's sleeping on the floor then." I shrugged, not really caring as I got comfortable.

"Fine." Ethan grumbled, moving to the side of my bed. "At least give me a blanket or something." I sighed and took off my fluffy grey blanket, throwing it at him.
"There." I turned away from him and clicked on my phone. I heard him drop down and I kind of felt bad, but at the same time, I knew he deserved it.

I grabbed a pillow and threw it over my shoulder. I didn't say a word though, it was just my mum's traits for having good hospitality.
Soon enough I could hear V and Grayson going at each other's faces, which just made me want to scream. It was late already and I hated not sleeping, it made me cranky in the morning and I had the worst headache in the world.

I turned off my phone after texting my mom saying I was safe and tried to get some sleep. I wish I never gave the offer.

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I felt a tight hold when I woke up, like I was strapped down to my bed. I panicked a little, but I tried to keep myself calm when I fully stirred awake.
A single arm fell over me, which was instantly recognisable. His arm was veiny with a gold ring on his index finger.
I fidgeted and he exhaled, nuzzling into my neck.

Uh, no.

I turned and was about to scream in his face when I remembered that we weren't the only ones in the room.
"Do you mind." I mumble growled, flicking him. He opened one eye, the other squinted closed.
"No, not really." He replied, closing his eyes again and not letting go of me. I was about to shove him when he spoke up, "Don't even think about shoving me, I'm comfy." He grumbled, pulling me in tighter.