Plan B

Chapter Two: Toodles.

The next morning I woke up with a blinding pain in my head and a disgusting taste on my tongue. I groaned and sluggishly put a hand over my eyes to block the sunlight. With a moan, I carefully moved my head and rolled onto the other side, snuggling deeper into Marks arms. If his hangover was only half as bad as mine, we would have a fun day ahead of us. I closed my eyes again and tried to recall last night's events. Whatever happened, we sure must have had a lot of fun because I was feeling extremely happy.

A weak moan sounded next to me and I smiled weakly. Sounded like Mark was coming around as well, maybe he would be able to fill me in on what happened yesterday. I opened my eyes and I let my hand rest on his tattooed chest. I frowned. Mark didn't have any tattoos. My eyes wandered up to his face and a gasp fell from my parted lips. "What the hell?" My voice was hoarse and hardly more than a whisper but the young man next to me opened his eyes nonetheless. Piercing blue eyes landed on me and with these eyes, the memory of last night came rushing back to me.

"Fuck me!" I groaned and rolled onto my back, covering my face with my hands. "Well, I just did plenty of that last night but if you want to, I'll give it to you again. But if we're going to do this, I need coffee first." A raspy voice replied and I glared at Louis who returned my gaze with a smug grin. I was pleased to see that his eyes were blood shot and his hair a mess, at least I wasn't the only one here who felt like complete shit.

"I think I remember us saying that this would be a one-time thing." I objected and rolled onto my side again, facing Louis, and was rewarded with another one of his smug looks. "Well, we certainly did it more than once..." Louis said and leered at me. "Shut up!" I grumbled and threw a pillow at his smug face. The sudden movement sent another wave of pain through my head and nausea hit me hard. I scrambled out of Louis' bed and blindly staggered towards the direction of the bathroom.

Just in time, I made it to the toilet and emptied my stomach contents into the bowl. Once I was done and had finished cleaning up my mess, I let myself slide onto the floor next to the shower. I couldn't remember the last time I had been this hungover. The door to the bathroom opened and Louis' pale face appeared in the doorframe. He had put on boxer shorts and threw me an oversized men's shirt. "Adidas?" I raised my eyebrows. "I can afford it." Louis said with a shrug and sat down next to me, watching me dress.

I blushed slightly when his eyes wandered over my naked body before I could cover myself. Louis saw my embarrassment and grinned. "Nothing I haven't seen before, love. And I like what I see!" "Same here." I admitted with an approving look at his well-built chest and grinned. Now that we were both somewhat covered, I felt a lot more comfortable. Louis massaged his temples and screwed his eyes shut. "Fuck, this is bad." He muttered and leaned his head against the cold bathroom wall. "I actually think we did pretty well last night. Definitely have had worse sex." I said with a shrug and tried to fight the nausea inside me. Louis opened one eye and gave me a weird look before closing it again. "I wasn't talking about our sex." Louis said and let out a deep breath. "I know I'm amazing in bed." He added and ran a hand through his hair. I only rolled my eyes but to my shame, I could not disagree with his words.

"Josie, what are we doing here?" Louis asked me after a moment of silence. I sighed and pulled my knees to my chest. "No fucking clue. I've never done this before, I don't know the drill." Louis didn't seem too happy with my answer and I groaned. "Look. We can just do what they do in movies and be like 'hell, yeah, this was awesome, I do it every night, so nice knowing you but toodles!' or whatever." Louis let out a weak chuckle and opened his eyes again. "'Nice knowing you but toodles'?" He repeated and chuckled again. "What sort of lame-ass movies do you watch?" I shot him a glare. "Oh fuck off, you know what I mean." I snapped and Louis grinned which soon turned into a pained grimace.