Chapter Six

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Buzz. Buzz.

I rolled over and tried to reach for my phone. My vision taking a while to comprehend to see what was going on. I rubbed my eyes a few times before looking at the screen. Seven missed calls from Lionel and Twelve unread messages from the band group chat. I groaned, and looked around the room. Not even a second later i heard the bathroom sink of the hotel room turn on. I looked underneath the covers that laid upon me to see i was wearing a slightly baggy black T-shirt, my underwear, and bra.

"Morning," said a soft but deep voice. My head snapped up and i looked in the direction of the voice. It was Finn. He was fully clothed and changed into more casual clothing than the night before. My memory kicked in a few seconds after our eye contact. Last night, me and Finn had ditched the party. We got food, sang, wrote, kissed, and laughed until i got tired and we went to sleep. I looked away from him, laid my head on the pillow under me and rubbed my hands over my face. "Good morning," I groaned. Finn smirked and leaned against the door frame of the bathroom. "How do you feel," He asked crossing his arms.

"I don't know if i should feel scared about the fact that my whole band is freaked about where i am right now, or that we haven't even known each other for three months before i'm sleeping in the same bed with you," I said. He chuckled and walked over to sit on the edge of the bed, next to my feet. "Hey," he said trying to take my hands off of my face so that i would look at him. I slowly removed my hands and we gazed at each other for some seconds that felt like an eternity. I definitely didn't mind the staring though. It felt like he was trying to talk to me but not verbally. We both began to move in slightly toward each other. As soon as i closed my eyes, i felt his soft lips touch mine. "You smell good," I said in between kisses. He giggled, "Not as good as your breath." I pulled away, when i saw his frown i chuckled. "You know i just woke up," I said. He smirked and leaned in to kiss me again, "I know, doesn't mean that i mind it." We kissed a bit more until my phone buzzed again. I groaned when we pulled apart for me to answer the call, "Hello?"

"Where the hell are you! And why haven't you been answering our calls?! Do you have any idea what time it is right now," said Lana. I had to hold the phone away from my ear before her screaming would explode my eardrums. Finn giggled.

"I know, I know. I am very sorry. I am safe, i'm okay. I'm with Finn," I respond.

"Your with Finn!? What? Why?"

"Long story. But I've been with him this whole time so i'm okay. Could you tell Lionel and the others that i'm sorry and i'm okay."

"Yeah whatever, next time we won't bother if you sneak away to have 'playtime' Mynia," yelled Eric from a distance. I glared at the phone. Finn tried hard to keep in his enjoyment of listening into the conversation. "Keep talking trash and i'll kick your ass Ericson," I said.

Eric and Haida chuckled in the background. Lana sighed, "Anyway, are you coming to breakfast with us or are you gonna hang out with you hubby?"

I looked at Finn and i mouthed to him, "Are you busy?" He shook his head and mouthed back, "Not at all baby." I giggled and spoke to Lana keeping my eyes on Finn, "I'm gonna hang with Finn. But i'll be at the studio later on. Tell Lionel what i said, okay?"

"Okay, have fun," said Lana.

"Bye Mynia," Yelled Eric and Haida.

"Bye guys," i hung up. Finn leaned over me and kissed me again. I laid my phone down on the bed next to me. His breath was warm against my skin. It was the only thing warming me up in the cold room. I ran my cold hands through his thick black curls to warm them. I thought I heard him say something in between the kiss before he parted and bit my lip softly. My blood ran hot, and my cheeks beamed red. Damn it, he was good at this. After a few more seconds, he pulled away and kissed the tip of my nose before getting up. I groaned with my hands in the air in the same place his head once was, "What now." He chuckled and hit me with a pillow, "Go and get ready."

I rolled over and stuffed my head in the pillow under me, "No."

"What did you say," He said putting a more serious tone in his voice.

"I said.. No."

I heard a shuffle before i felt his big hands grip my hips and lift me up from the bed. I yelped, "Put me down!" He did as he was told and turned me to face him with a big grin on his face. "Now go and get ready so i can take you out." I frowned and slugged toward the bathroom.

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