temporary | d.s.

8 - in different ways

I woke up in a different bed and I don't remember going to bed last night. All I remember was trees dancing and Dani picking me up and allof it was a blur.

This bedroom is familiar as well as its scent. I am at Daniel's bedroom and I am swallowed by huge comforters and pillows. Good thing that thiss room is air conditioned because if it isn't, I'm probably swimming in mg own sweat right now. I rummage the bed and find Dani but he's not here. He's probably at their gym. I couldn't get why he's such a morning person and gym at the morning? I would just stuff my face with pancakes instead of lifting weights where I couldn't even lift my weight early in the morning.

I got up too quickly and I feel like a truck was banged onto ny head. Bad idea, so I instantly layed on the bed just to soothe the headache. How am I gonna go home? My mom's probably worried. So I rummage the room without standing and staying out of the bed and I can't find my phone. The door suddenly flew open and a shirtless Daniel Seavey emerges through the door. I can't help but look because damn, workouts do payoff. What the hell Dream, stop checking out your best friend.

"You like the view?" Daniel woke me up my trance. I felt embarrassed so I threw a pillow at him and all that force shot a pain in my head so I quickly layed on the bed. Worried Daniel quickly flew to my side.

"My head fucking hurts and I feel like someone's banging it with a jack hammer." I said as he massaged the temples of my head.

"WeLl YouU shOuLd'Ve tHouGht ThAT BefOre YuO got DrUnK." He said using my words against me. "After I get dressed, come down with me and I'll get you something to feel better." He said while I scrunched my face because my head really fucking hurts. "Unless you don't want me to get dressed. It's okay with me. If that's gonna cure your headache."

"Shut up you asshole. Get dressed before I vomit at your face. Why work out when you couldn't see a single result? Waste of time hun." I lied.

"Yeah, yeah. That wasn't your reaction, a while ago you were drooling at me and begging me to be yours." He teased a little more.

"If I don't have a flipping headache right now I will slap you. Then cut both of your heads off." I said gritting my teeth as he got off me and dressed himself.

"Feisty, I like it." He teased as I rolled my eyes. He came back and lifted me giving me a piggy back ride just like last night. "You are really drunk last night."

"Yeah tell me about it." I rolled my eyes and sensed it as he laughed.

"You are talking nonsense last night." He said, what the heck did I said last night? "Well, there's something true to that. You are ugly."

I slapped the side of his head as we lamded downstairs and proceed to the kitchen. I climbed off of him and seated my self on the chair under the counter. "Well, that's true. And if I said some shit last night, it's not true."

He stopped from getting me breakfast and looked at me hurt. What did I say last night? I'm really drunk. "Yeah." He said as he continued what he's doing.