Rebecca’s POV:
A sharp pain burned in my head as I stirred around the sheets of the hotel bed. My arms pulled the huggable figure from beside me closer as I buried my tired face into their exposed chest. Their fingers played with my messy hair whilst their other hand rested upon the small of my back creating calming circles along my skin.
“Morning Beautiful” Niall’s thick Irish accent rang through my ears causing my cheeks to flush pink as I used his body to cover my face further. My eyes scanned his features in adoration, his lips taunting mine. I lay my lips on his sharing a sweet morning kiss, it wasn’t rushed or hungry just slow and I could taste the love we shared. I detached our lips as much as I didn’t want to and pecked them before attempting to remove myself from the bed.
It was possible the hardest task ever to get up. I had a huge hangover which my brain was not letting me forget then Niall with his irresistible ways of pulling me back into his hold and last I had to relearn how to stand. Standing seemed impossible in my morning state and it took multiple attempts before I succeeded in standing without the help of some nearby object.
Sunlight tore through the curtains, burning holes through my eyes as I groaned. I needed to escape my hangover and fast. I dragged myself through the hotel, still in my pyjamas, and towards Harry’s room. Sophie’s absence didn’t go unnoticed even with a headache and I highly doubted she’d be in Michael’s room due to the argument which they shared two days prior that resulted to a breakup.
My knuckles came into contact with the hotel door before it was swung open revealing a half-dressed Harry. We shared smiles although mine contained sarcasm as I pushed myself passed him.
“What part of no messing with boys don’t you get?” I groaned when I saw Sophie lying in Harry’s bed, the sheets a mess indicating what may have occurred that night. “Remind me never to drink again” I was in no mood for dragging her down the hall way and making her explain what was going through her drunken mind so instead I decided to join her and fell face first into the foreign bed.
“I think I need to remind myself that too” She chuckled tiredly whilst being pulled into Harry’s arms.
“No sex while I’m here please!” I squealed when they started to kiss and dashed out of the room.
“But Luke and Grace get too!” She called after me making me turn to her to rethink her words.
“They were close to when we walked in not actually inside each other”
“Oh but last night-“
“Okay! Okay” No need for the details” I laughed as a brilliant idea took over me. By now the pain in my head had been pushed aside as the alcohol that was still in my system decided it was a good idea to make the whole floor aware of Grace and Luke’s night time affairs.
I rushed over to Sophie mentally hoping she was in some sort of cover and pulled her up.
“Hang on I’m just putting some pants on!” I waited for her to pull up her underwear from under Harry’s shirt before I continued pulling her to every door of the floor of whom I knew was behind it. I called out from behind each door – avoiding Luke’s – and shared their dirty secret with the rest of those who were on the tour with us.
My fun was soon stopped when Luke stepped out from his accommodation. He seemed mixed between embarrassed and angry.
“Oops.”
