Queer situation---- 11

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   Urgh! I felt like I slept under bricks but those bricks are really comfy.
Okay... Who owns this hand? Shit! Wait.... What?

I turned around expecting to see... Well I don't know who I was expecting to see. But guess who I saw???
Barak Obama!

Okay, just kidding, I just saw a very peaceful and cute looking Williams.
Oh God!

Remind me how I got this guy on a plater of gold again?

Got this guy?! Have you gone mad! You didn't 'get' this guy. He is your boss!

Yea.. But a girl can dream right?

He opened one eye and smirked. Busted! I knew I was definitely gaping at him.
"Take a picture darling, it will last longer!" Shit!
The voice! Husky!
#drools!

"Not like I was even looking at you... H-how did you get in my bed in the first place." I cleared my throat, damn!

"You actually begged me to stay last night." He flipped himself so that he was entirely facing me and he used his elbow to support himself. "You were like, 'Liam, please don't go. I love you. Please stay! I beg you!" He dramatically implored.

Those muscles,,, oh my god! The feeling of being in his arms...

I inwardly slapped myself. Concentrate goddammit!

"That's a terrible lie!" I chocked out. I was really having a problem with my voice today. I think it's the cold.

Yea right! It's the cold alright, definitely the cold. It's April you dimwit!

Sometimes I hate my subconscious. Does anyone get that too or am I just weird like that...

"Now why would I want to lie!" He flipped himself again so that he was now lying on his back and his bare chest faced the ceiling.
I scoffed probably because I didn't know what to retort or because my mouth was dry and my eyes couldn't seem to want to leave his chest.

Somebody save me! I am in deep...

I attempted to graciously get out off bed and walk to the bathroom. Key word being, attempted.
I landed with a terrific thud on the ground, my butt sore from the impact and I could hear Williams laughing hysterically. I couldn't even summon the courage to look him in the eye.

Thank God for generously padded derrieres!

I peeled myself from the floor and strode towards the bathroom trying as much as possible not to limp as my waist felt like it shifted. I could still hear Williams laughing even as I was already in the bathroom. Jerk!

Halfway through my shower I heard my bed room door open and close.

I finished up quickly and wore something comfortable. Consisting of black leggings and a really baggy burgundy sweatshirt even though it was April! And kinda hot... But I don't know?
I am ... Special.. I guess.

"Here take your pills and then we can go down to the eatery for breakfast." Williams handed me a glass of water and a saucer with pills of different colours on it. I hated drugs.
I took them from him with a scowl, while I sat on the high stool.

"And please try not to fall off this time." Williams laughed as he headed out of the kitchen. I shook my head but couldn't help but smile.. He really was something.

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