"Well, someone looks comfortable," my cousin said, stopping in his tracks to look at me. My eyes snap open. Oh shit... Harry raised his eyebrow at me and lowered his bowl of cereal. "I guess I'll watch TV in my room," he said, backing away.
"Harry, don't tell anyone, please." I ask as I carefully get up.
"Tell anyone what?" I heard Sam call out, followed by the sound of shutting cupboard doors.
I get up quickly. "Nothing Sam." I lie.
"What's Justin doing here?" She asked, biting into her toast as she walked into the living room. "How sweet, you couldn't leave each other’s side!" She said, smirking at me.
"It was late and he was tired, I wasn't going to let him go home like that." Sam raised her eyebrows but didn't say anything. I looked down at Justin and felt my lips tug into a smile. "If he wakes up tell him I'll be down here in a bit." I say as I head out of the living room and up the stairs. Sam nodded and turned the TV on quietly. I jogged up the stairs and went into our room to get some clothes out. I change and put my hair into a messy bun. I looked at my reflection and sighed, realizing it was the best I could do without taking longer. I quickly walked back downstairs and the first thing I did was look at Justin. I smile, he's still asleep and he is really cute when he sleeps. Sam smirked when I looked at her but didn't say anything. I rolled my eyes and sat down, placing Justin's head on my lap so I could watch TV. I stroke his hair lightly. He shifted and pressed the side of his head against my stomach, smiling softly. I grin. He's too cute.
When I looked up, Robbie was raising his eyebrows at me from the doorway. Sam laughed when my cheeks heated up and I lowered my gaze.
"Ellie?" Robbie says.
"Yeah?" I mumbled, pushing Justin's hair away from his face. "He stayed the night because I didn't want him to go home that late by himself."
"Oh."
I raised my eyebrow at him. "What?"
"Nothing." I rolled my eyes and looked down at Justin as he started to stir.
"Hey." I murmur, smiling. Justin met my gaze and smiled, his thumb stroking softly across my cheek. Robbie cleared his throat, which made Justin jumped and quickly sit up. I sigh. "Robbie."
"What?" he said innocently, blinking over at me from switching a cartoon on.
"I was watching that," Sam grumbled, hitting my brother with a cushion. I laugh, shaking my head. Justin looked at me, a smile spreading across his lips. I grinned back and moved closer to him, resting my head on his shoulder.
"Sleep well?" I ask him.
"I did. I woke up and had a beautiful girl in my arms," he murmured against my ear, smirking. I blush, I can't help it. He pressed his lips against my cheek quickly before sitting back and watching the TV. I lean into him. We watched cartoons, much to Robbie's glee, until our aunt appeared saying she was off to work along with our uncle. "Bye!" we all called out before the door slammed shut.
At some point, Robbie grabs the remote and changes the channel.
"He wanted the bloody cartoons and now he keeps changing it," Sam complained, hitting Robbie on the back of the head with a cushion. "Pick a damn programme."
"Alright, alright!" Robbie finally picks something. I rolled my eyes and chuckled, burying my head in Justin's chest to quiet the noise. He strokes my hair. I smirked and moved closer to him.
"What's with the smirk?" he asks.
"No reason," I said quietly, putting my hand on his waist and blinking innocently at him. He shakes his head. I rested my head on his chest and drew small circles on his stomach. His eyes close. He slipped his fingers through mine when my hand dipped lower before I realized what I was doing. I see him bite his lip. I raised my eyebrow and smirked slightly.
