Becca's POV
It's probably not a good idea that all of us are drunk since there's a baby downstairs and something could happen, but we're carefree right now so I don't stop myself from making out with this hot blonde dude who's name is Lucifer.
He pulls away soon, making me furrow by brows in confusion. I mean I'm already confused about if this is a bedroom or a bathroom, but still.
"It's hot in here, so I'm taking off my clothes," Lucifer says as if it's obvious. I laugh and fall down on the bed, clutching my stomach. Why I'm laughing so hard, the world may never know.
As soon as I get up, he shuts the door and comes back to me, resuming our kiss.
We both end up in bed, just like yesterday. Well that might've been last month but you know exactly what I'm talking about. Regardless, Calum walks in despite the noise and barfs in the toilet again, but the dude on top of me kicks the bathroom door shut.
The next day, I walk to the kitchen with a terrible headache. I already got dressed, brushed my teeth, and taken my pill so I'm just here for some Tylenol.
I realize that this is a hangover, my hair is messed up, I had trouble pulling my sweats on and I am incredibly tired, but I managed to make myself presentable.
"Becca," Ash says, rolling off of Mike on the couch. I laugh and swallow a pill, then I walk to him.
"Yes?" I ask.
"You and Luke are too loud," He complains.
"Pardon?" I ask.
"Last night, I kept waking up," Ash smirks.
"Okay, but I don't know what you're talking about. I know we were drunk and all but what are you getting at?" I ask, handing him a pill as well.
After he swallows it, Mike stirs and Luke and Cal walk downstairs. They sit down at the table and get themselves the medicine as well. But Mike doesn't wake up yet, he's always been one to sleep in, especially on a hangover.
"So what did I walk into last night?" Calum asks. Ash gets up and stands behind him, still smirking at me.
"Don't ask me, I don't remember a thing," Luke says, his hands raised in defense. I shrug and look up at Ash.
"I remember two things only: Saying my name was Mr. Whateveryourlastnameis, and not being able to sleep because a certain couple was having a naughty," Ash says.
"And your saying you walked in on that?" I point to Calum, who's laughing hysterically. He nods. Luke facepalms, just as Mike wakes up.
"I feel like I slept underneath and elephant," He groans. Ash narrows his eyes at him.
"Are you implying I weigh 2 tons?" He asks.
"Ew, dude you slept on top of Mike?" Calum asks.
"I've done it before, sober," Luke chuckles. I raise my brows at him and Mike, laughing.
"Well I am a pretty comfy person," Mike winks, making me laugh. I sit down across from Calum, next to Luke, and Mike takes the last seat. I stand up so Ash can sit, and I blush when Luke pulls me to sit on his lap. He kisses the side of my head and Ash sits down.
Pete starts crying, so I stand up again and walk to his room. He is sitting up in his crib, clutching the bear. I scoop him up in my arms and bring him to the kitchen and sit him in the high chair.
"He looks different from when I last saw him," Mike comments. He does look a little different, older. I smile and nod at Mike as Luke gets Peter's bottle.
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aggression | luke hemmings
FanfictionTRIGGER WARNING: SELF HARM, DEPRESSION, ABUSE, SUICIDE Rebecca James is happy with her life, until one day a tall, mean man named Brent Asher forces her to be with him. Later on, he abuses her, until the sweet blonde boy next door comes to the rescu...
