Drunk Boys (Last chapter)

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Layla's POV

I was in my room when Franco called. "Hey Layla, would you mind picking up the boys here?" he asked, my eyes widened in surprise. I quickly got out of bed and changed, I called the other girls so they can help me pick up the boys.

We arrived at the bar 15 minutes later, Ruby had a very furios face and she stomped her way to where Alu was seated. "Oi wake up, idiot!" she yelled but he was asleep, Franco just chuckled and finished cleaning up their mess, he woke up after a few yells "I told you not to get drunk didn't I?!" she screamed at him, he just smirked and replied "Sorry I can't help it." then they made their way out of the bar and she kept scolding him, lucky for him it's Sunday tomorrow so there's still time for him and the other boys to recover. I made my way over to where Claude was sitting, asleep, I smiled then gently woke him up. Once he did so, i helped him up and walked to the car where the rest was at. "Layla?" he called "Yes?" I answered "I love you and I think I should have said it sooner." I blushed "Stop saying nonsense!" I said "I'm only saying the truth and I understand if you won't return my feelings." he said, I just blushed even harder "You know let's talk about this some other time." I said looking away from him and we entered the car, I threw his half-asleep body on one of the seats and sat beside him, he leaned down on my shoulder and my face burned, at this point I could be mistaken as a tomato.

"I love you too." I said, not knowing who i'm talking to since he's asleep. "Really?" his groggy voice took me by surprised. "Let's go out sometimes then." he said lifting his head from my shoulder and casting me a weary smile. Seconds later I realized that i've latched myself onto him and started kissing him, I don't know what made me do it, what made my body act by itself without waiting for my brain's commands but I couldn't care much. My feelings are requited, I didn't even know I had these feelings for him, I thought he was just a good friend to me but it turns out there's more than just being friends.

Thank goodness the other girls aren't here yet because this is turned into a makeout session. "Hey, we should continue this somewhere else, the girls are bound to arrive anytime soon and I don't want them to see us like this." I said pulling his body away from mine, he was currently topping me and my clothes are a mess, my skirt is almost down my knees and my shirt is closed to being ripped. "Right, sorry." he apologized before handing me his jacket, I wore it and zipped it up so my almost-ripped shirt won't be seen. I glanced at him and threw him a lazy smile, my cheeks are flushed but I don't bother.

The future seems bright for the two of us.

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