The Punk Rock Project [c.h]

three

//calum hood\\

when i wake up, hadley has her head resting on my chest, our legs are tangled together, and my arm is around her.

i smile and try to tame her hair with my hands, and i notice the small puddle of drool sitting on me, coming from her mouth. the smile is wiped off my face in seconds.

"ew. hadley, get your lazy arse up." i use a dirty shirt from my floor to wipe the saliva from my chest. "hadley, seriously. you need to get up."

her hand comes up, and covers my mouth lightly. "i'm sleepy. let's skip today. i just want to sleep." she pulls her hand away slowly and cuddles back into me.

i groan, and pick up my cellphone from the dresser beside my bed.

i text my mum, letting her know that hadley isn't feeling good so we were staying home. it was a total lie, hadley always wanted to sleep.

at least i get to cuddle with her.

she falls asleep again quickly. i quietly hum, and play with her hair.

a soft moan comes from her lips, and i smile. i know how much she loves when people play with her hair.

she cuddles into me more, and i see a small smile form on her lips when i kiss her head.

i can't believe i said i loved her last night. i don't even know if she was actually sleeping. god, if she actually knew, i don't know what i would do. i'd be so embarrassed.

i kiss the top of her head once more, before i manoeuvre myself out of bed, giving her a pillow to cuddle instead.

i walk into my attached bathroom, and close the door. i don't bother to lock it.

i turn the shower on, and wait for it to heat up. i stand in front of the mirror, and look back at myself. even though i can barely see anything. i had left my glasses on my dresser.

i pull off my boxers, and step into the shower. i let the water run over my face, and smile at the warmness.

when i get out of the shower, i realize i hadn't brought any extra boxers with me, and i was not about to put my dirty ones back on.

i wrap a towel around my waist, and hold onto it tightly. i open the door, and my face drops. i forgot my closet was across the room, and right next to my bed.

i quietly walk across the cold floor, trying not to bump into anything, or make any extra noise. i don't want to wake hadley up.

i lean down to pull out a pair of boxers, and grey sweatpants.

"nice bum." i hear hadley say to me, and then she starts to laugh. i hadn't realized my towel had slipped off one of my hips, and a large amount of my butt was visible to her. i fixed my towel, and picked up the garments. "oh come on. don't get embarrassed over that!"

my face is hot, and i know that i'm blushing like crazy. "shut up hadley."

she laughs again, and i pull myself into the bathroom, and quickly put of the clothing i brought with me.

i hang the towel on the back of my bathroom door and walk out.

i'm not embarrassed of my body, i have pretty good self esteem. i'm just embarrassed that hadley saw my bare butt.

when i look up, after tying the strings on my sweatpants, hadley is looking at me.

her eyes go wide and she jumps up, not caring that she is in my tanktop and underwear. "i know what we can do today!"

i raise an eyebrow at her. i don't know if i really want to know what she has planned.

"let's go get tattoos! i'll get one, and then you can get one after me, and cry like a big baby!" she fumbles off the bed, almost falling over in the process.