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Chapter 18

John's POV
I didn't close a fucking eye last night. Alex and Paul did quite down, but their bed still bumped against the wall the whole time. I could hear Alex whimper and moan from time to time. It was horrible. Torture. This night it would be my turn to make Alex jealous. I don't think it's her intention though, to make me jealous. But I just couldn't handle it anymore. Hearing her in the other room, moaning, turned me on so bad.

But first we had to get through the day without making things too awkward for all of us.

Paul's POV
I rolled over and the first thing I saw was Alexandra's beautiful face. I smiled, brushed some hair out of her face and lightly kissed her. "Wake up, luv. We have to go and get some breakfast" she slowly opened up her eyes and blinked a few times. "Five more minutes, Paul" she mumbled as she closed her eyes again. I grinned and thought of something. I rolled her on her back and got on top of her

"COME ON ALEX GET UP WE'RE IN BLACKPOOL AND WE'RE GOING TO HAVE FUN, WAKE UP!"

I started tickling her. She was so ticklish that it didn't take long before she actually pushed me off her and got up, dragging the sheets with her, because she was still naked.

I grinned and followed her to the bathroom. "So, are you awake now?" I heard her whispers along the lines of "bloody bastard". I laughed and looked at her. "Could you get out, I'm gonna take a shower."

"But Alex, I wanted to take a shower too!" I said in a dramatic voice. She raised her eyebrows and shook her head. "No Paul."

I pouted and closed the bathroom door. "Please?" She dropped the bedsheets and stepped into the shower and closed the curtain. "Nope, you're not getting in."

"We'll see about that." I whispered. I dropped my boxers and pulled away the shower curtain a little bit and saw that Alex was shampooing her hair. I grinned and stepped in, without her noticing. I just stood there in front of her 'till she opened her eyes. She let out a scream and put her hand on her chest.

"Paul, what the fuck?" I just laughed at her facial expressions. "You should've seen your face." I imitated her face. She flicked me the bird and continued her shower routine. I took the shampoo and showered too.

After showering and getting ready, we went downstairs to grab some breakfast. When we took a seat and were eating dinner, I saw John and Hannah taking what they needed for breakfast from the buffet.

Alexandra's POV
As soon as I saw John and Hannah, my face turned red. I whispered to Paul "They heard us, didn't they?" he nodded and grinned a little bit. "It's not funny Paul, I'm embarrassed."

"Why? It's normal. We're a couple. Besides, I wasn't that loud." I raised my eyebrows and crossed my arms. "What d'you mean, McCartney?" He held back his laughter and kept his face serious. "Well sweetheart, what I'm trying to say is, you're a screamer." "As if you didn't like it when I screamed your name."

He wiggled his eyebrows "Well ofcourse I did, it was extremly sexy, luv" I laughed and rolled my eyes. "Let's just pretend nothing happened when they come and sit with us." Paul nodded and continued eating.

I saw Hannah and John making their way to the table, so I got up and went to the buffet to grab a cuppa tea. I had to prepare myself for total embarrassment. I took a cup and a teabag and poured in the hot water. Someone next to me grabbed two cups. I didn't bother to look up to whoever it was.

"So, had fun last night?" I jumped a little bit and looked up to see John next to me, fixing two cups of tea. My face turned red instantly, and I didn't answer his question. "Goodmorning to you too, John" I turned around and went back to the table. "Goodmorning Hannah" I smiled, trying to act as if nothing happened.

She smiled back. "Morning. I didn't know you guys would be here too? I suppose you guys had some fun already?" she grinned and looked at Paul and back to me. I rolled my eyes and mumbled "Mhm, we did."

John joined us and handed Hannah her cup of tea, before giving her a quick kiss. I quickly looked away and felt my stomach turn. The other three were chatting about what they could do in Blackpool, while I was just staring at my plate, trying to push away the feeling of jealousy in my stomach.

I sighed silently. If we were going to stay with John and Hannah this whole weekend, things weren't going to be easy.

John's POV
After breakfast we all went to the beach. I couldn't keep my eyes off Alex, so I focused on Hannah. I didn't know what to do. I felt like I was really in love with Hannah, but somewhere my heart yearned for Alex. Me and Hannah were just lying on our towels, only interested in each other, when I heard Paul and Alex get up. They ran into the sea and stayed there for a while. Whenever I looked up to see what they were doing, they were all tangled up into eachother. Alex' arms were wrapped around Paul's neck, and her legs were probably wrapped around his middle. I felt the jealousy again so I returned my attention to Hannah.

She was lying on her back, and she was wearing some shades. I pulled her on top of me and kissed her. Ofcourse she made me happy, but whenever I kissed her, there wasn't this spark - no, there was a spark, but no fireworks.

I ran my hands over Hannah's body and kissed her again. And when I heard Alex and Paul coming back, I deepened the kiss, seperating Hannah's lips and slipping my tongue in there. I could here Paul and Alex plop down on their own towels. Someone cleared their throat. "Excuse us, but we're here." It was Alex. Hannah pulled away and blushed. She grinned at Alex and got off me. "Sorry"

I just grinned and could see Alex was slightly frustrated.

Mission accomplished.