*Lillia's Pov*
I woke to the sound of snoring. I looked down and saw the blonde-haired boy, asleep on my chest, with his arm resting around my waist. There was light seeping through the curtains, so I picked up my phone to check the time. 'Dead. Great,' I thought. Harry and I got so carried away last night, that I must've forgotten to plug in my phone. I thought about moving, but he looked so peaceful laying there but I didn't want to disturb him. I snuggled down, burying my chin into his head.
I was just about to drift back to sleep until the door flung open, making a loud bang. It was Lux. As he walked around the corner saying, 'Harry bro, you said you'd film now, are you read-', Lux stopped dead in his tracks, frozen with his mouth wide open. 'Shit sorry,' Lux said while scurrying away and closing the door behind him. I heard his loud footsteps as he thumped downstairs and immediately after they stopped, I could already hear Cal and Lux downstairs talking. I felt Harry's arm move from around my waist.
'Morning Harold. Did Lux wake you?' I looked down and saw that Harry was just starting to wake up.
'Huh? Oh-uh yeah yeah he did, it's okay though,' he mumbled as he turned and faced the other side.
'Ok, well I'm going to go downstairs now, I'll meet you down there,' I replied, however, Harry didn't move at all.
As I was walking down the stairs I realised was still wearing Harry's sidemen hoodie. I already knew I was about to be questioned like hell, and this didn't make it any better. I walked into the kitchen and saw Lux standing by the toaster and Cal was sitting at the breakfast table; Chip must have gone home before I had woken up.
'Morning lads,' I said as I walked over to the fridge to get myself a glass of orange juice.
'So, did you fuck?' Lux blurted out while Cal scrunched up his face in disgust.
'No, we didn't, not that there would have been anything wrong with that if we had, but no. We're just friends. I knew from the moment you waked in that you were going to assume that, Lux' I laughed. I nonchalantly began pouring the juice into my glass.
'Thank god!' Cal cheered. Lux let out a loud cackle.
'And why's that Cal? Not getting jealous now are we?' I turned around and winked at Cal. I knew he wasn't actually going to be jealous, he sees me more like a little sister than anything else, but he told me last night he just wanted me to be happy.
'You know why, Lil,' Cal frowned, 'don't want you catching an STD again,' he winked. By now, Lux was practically wetting himself from laughing to much. I hadn't actually gotten an STD before, Cal just liked to rip into me because I'd had a few one-night stands.
'Oi! You know that never fucking happened you prick!' And as I said that, I glanced over to the doorway and saw Harry standing there shocked. 'Shit,' I thought to myself, 'Harry defo thinks I have an STD or something now.' I had to leave, desperately. 'Look, uh-I've gotta go now,' I walked over towards Cal and gave him a quick hug. 'Love ya, Cal,' I said while struggling to wrap my arms around his neck. I started to head for the door before Cal stopped me.
'You're going out in that?' Cal taunted.
'YoU'Re GoINg OuT LiKE thAT?' I mimicked and threw him a middle finger, forgetting I was only in a jumper. I looked down at my bare legs, 'shit yeah,' I said while quickly running upstairs, back to Harry's room.
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*Harry's Pov*
'Don't want you catching an STD again,' was the first thing I heard as I was walking down the stairs. Surely Lillia hadn't, but I'm not one to judge.
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serendipity | wroetoshaw
FanfictionLillia Davies was almost unlucky in love until a series of serendipitous events. serendipity; the occurrence and development of events by chance in a happy or beneficial way. - finding something beautiful without looking for it.