Rory's POV
"Are they awake?"
"I don't know"
A pain shoots up my arm
"What the hell Calum, flicking her will just make her grumpy if she wakes up"
"It was worth a try"
"Yeah, let's see if you feel the same way when she unleashes her Rory wrath on you. She can be terrifying when you wake her up...actually scrap that, she's terrifying in mornings in general" well, that'll be Michael then. I can't say I don't blame him for saying that, I did manage to give him a nose bleed one morning when we were kids and he woke me up...apparently I have a good punch.
"Guys can you just shush ok?! your going to wake them up and they look too cute"
They? what do they mean they?
There's a flash of light and suddenly a round of giggles.
I move slightly. In an attempt in falling back asleep.
"GUYS SHES MOVING. THE MONSTER HAS AWOKEN. EVERYBODY RUN" Ashton yells. I can't decide weather to burst out laughing, be angry, or pretend to still be asleep. Sleep, I'll pretend to be asleep.
"Wha-what's going- oh my god what happened" Luke's confused, sleepy voice sounds behind me, the vibrations of chest as he speaks tickling my back. Oh my god, I must of fallen asleep...with Luke last night.
(A/N not in a sexual way, yeah I know you thought of it like that. Don't try to hide it)
"Luke shhhh, Rory's still sleeping" Hazl speaks up. Cheeses are they all just gathered around or something?
I feel Luke's leg shift from where it lay over the top of mine slightly. But not taking it off.
(Ugh A/N again. You know when you like wake up and even if something's touching you you can't feel it cause it's been there all night? So like Your kinda numb? yeah ok well that. That's why Rory didn't know Luke was there.)
Making that familiar pit of butterfly's start in stomach. He shifts a little again and suddenly the nerves in my body seem to start working again, letting my know where he is. (If that makes sense) my back is pushed up against his chest (spooning *smirks*) and his leg is loosely laying over mine. His arm is wrapped around my waist and my head is resting on his shoulder. A blanket over the top of us.
The realisation of the amount of contact he's in with my body suddenly sets my skin on fire and I feel heat rise in my cheeks. I turn my head and burry it into the sofa cushion to hide it so's not to blow my cover.
Luke's hand raises and his finger tips brush slightly across the bare skin on my stomach where my shirt has risen.
The hairs on the back if my neck stand up on edge.
"How long have all you guys been up?" Luke asks groggily, his finger tips still idly tracing patterns on my skin. I wonder if he'd still do that if he knew I was awake.
"About 1 hour. How you guys have slept for so long is crazy"
"Why? what time is it?"
"2:00pm"
"WHAT?!" Luke yells and sits up rapidly. Causing me to fall to the floor.
I sit up slowly to the sound of everyone around me laughing at me.
"What is it with being near you and falling off sofas?" I groan. Frowning jokely at Luke. He jumps of he sofa and grabs my face. Examining it as if I might actually be hurt.
"ImsorryRoryareyouokareyouhurt?sorry" he rushes. I giggle and push him away.
"Yes I'm fine Luke. I was kidding" he sighs and flops back down to the sofa as if he had just run a mile.
"Rory, kitchen?" Michael grasp's my wrist and pulls me off to the kitchen, tho there's not really any point as it's only separated from the living room by a hip-height wall.
"What is it?" I whisper shout at him.
"What was that?!"
"What?"
"That thing with Luke! if that had been me you woulda bitten my head of for not only waking you up, but throwing you of the sofa" his tone suggestive.
"Michael Gordon Clifford I have no idea what you mean"
"Oh shush. you know exactly what I mean" he smirks "as long as you two use protection I'm cool with it" he giggles and runs of before I have the chance to reply. Leaving my flabbergasted and standing alone. I can feel my jaw literally hanging open at him.
"MICHAEL CLIFFORD" I yell in shock. He sticks his tongue out at me from where he's stood with everyone else.
I feel my cheeks heat up, yet again. I roll my eyes at him and walk back over to join everyone.
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"Ok seriously we have to be going" Demi stands up from the circle we had created and sat in on my living room floor.
"True that, my parents are going to think I've been kidnapped" Amy nods her head. Everyone else except Michael murmurs in agreement and all get up to leave. We all save each other's numbers to our phones and say our goodbyes.
Luke's the last one to leave. Lingering at the door once everyone's left.
"So last night was fun" he smiles. I nod at him although honestly, I don't remember a thing that happened.
"Yeah. it was"
"You don't remember anything do you"
"Not. A. Thing" he shakes his head and laughs. "You were pretty drunk. Do you not remember anything you told me?" shit.
"No, no Luke. What did I tell you" I start to panic. He smiles innocently at me.
"Nothing it doesn't matter. I'll see you at school" he smiles sadly and exits the house.
Shit, what did I tell Luke?
