Prologue:
"This is wrong" I said pulling away from will's kiss hesitantly "I know" he said with a sigh "but I-". I cut his words off by putting my finger on lips "don't finish that sentence will You're with Mia.. and I'm with Alex"
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That night? well morning I suppose. I found myself getting up at 3 am to head over to Will's for one last time to get my answers and only my answers.
I got up out of bed quietly and headed into the bathroom which connected to Mine and Alex's room to put on the outfit I had left in there before going to bed. As I slide the shirt over my head I look into the mirror throwing my hair up into a messy ponytail and I had to look twice as I swear I saw someone else looking back at me in the mirror.
I slipped on my shoes and grabbed my phone quietly but not too worried about waking Alex considering how heavily asleep he was, he was exhausted from looking for George and Mia all night really. They were nowhere to be found it really was concerning.
I didn't feel confident in just arriving at Will's place without him knowing so I decided to unblock his number just for a few minutes with a shaky hand to let him know I was coming.
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WILLS POV:
Once I saw the text from Y/N saying she was coming over right this bloody second I felt my heart drop out of my arse I was beyond anxious. It's been a while since we last messaged let alone spoke in person and she just announces at three in the bloody morning that she was coming over!?.
I throw myself out of bed, throwing on the nearest pair of jogging bottoms I could find along with a white shirt that was laying on the floor.
Walking into the lounge I turn on the lights and look around the room to see if there was anything I needed to hide desperately and fast before she arrived but I quickly ran out of time to do so before I heard a faint knock at the door "Fuck" I mutter under my breath before walking towards the door sliding the lock, opening the door.
She doesn't even say hi she just moves me to the side by pushing me gently not in any form of aggression more curiosity and I just let her, I close the door before leaning on it crossing my arms watching Y/N search the room as if she was looking for the final piece to a puzzle.
"You uh looking for anything special?" I finally mutter out sliding my fingers through my hair still staying by the door. "What happened when Alex came over?" She says turning to face me her hands on her hips like an angry mother scolding her child and I couldn't help but almost laugh, it was cute.
No Will. Stop that.
"He came round and asked-" "No no I know about that! I mean why did he smell like vomit?"
Y/N asked this as if she already knew the answer but wanted me to clarify whatever she had heard from Alex. I step closer to her so I can read her expressions a little better I could read them like a book.
"You already know the answer to this don't you?" "Alex told me something, yes, but it doesn't add up." "And what did he tell you?" "Answer me first." She says stabbing a finger into my chest
I sigh giving in a lot easier than I should of sitting down on the sofa I tap the space next to me which Y/N rejects and just stands in front of me instead crossing her arms across her stomach.
"I was really drunk, Alex found me, I threw up, on him." "That's it?" She says with a scoff as if not believing me totally "Why would Alex lie about something as simple as that to me?" "I was also passed out. If Alex hadn't have given me CPR I would have choked on my own vomit."
She stood there her eyes going blank as if remembering a nightmare, her arms drop and she sits down carefully on the table behind her putting her head down avoiding all eye contact.
"What?" "Yeah uh, Yeah."
All I wanted to do was lift her head to see those eyes and kiss her better tell her it'll be okay that we will be okay, But I couldnt I've already overstepped enough lines. Though a hug was okay right...? I swallow hard putting my arms around her and she just freezes her body tenses like I was a stranger hugging her so I let go and sat back down without saying another word letting her make the next step.
And I suppose that next step was her leaving because all she did was stand up silently and walk out of the apartment without saying or doing anything else her fists clenched into small fists of fury, and I couldn't help but worry for what was about to happen. Because surely she was going to confront Alex? or perhaps she wouldn't... who knows.