Play that Song (Given x Reader) REPUBLISHED AND DISCONTINUED!!!

Chapter 24

Sad boi hours, jk...kinda, not really. Now you don't know what to expect. Enjoy!

Y/n POV:

Beep! Beep! Beep!

Beep! Beep! Beep!

Beep! Beep! Be- "UUUGGGHHHH!!!! Shut up! It's 7:30 am on a Saturday, I have nowhere to be!" I exclaim to my alarm clock as I hit the snooze button and fall back into my pillow, breathing a peaceful breath as I enjoy the comfort and warmth of my bed. My eyes slowly flutter shut as I try to fall asleep again.

'You have work, dumbass.'

"I HAVE WORK, DUMBASS!!!" I exclaim as I throw my duvet off me and quickly stand out of bed, ending up slipping and falling on the floor, my face planting into the hard ground. I speedily recover from injury as I push myself up with my arms and scramble to get my regular clothes on.

"Who are you calling a dumbass?" I hear my mother growl outside of my door as I start to breathe heavier, finally figuring out the situation I'm in. Turns out, I can't put on clothes quickly or else I end tangled up in them. I fall to the floor with a thump and a groan before I decide to give up whatever was left of my dignity and call out for help.

"Mom...I need help," I whimper as I lay on the floor, all four of my limbs in the incorrect hole of my hoodie and sweat pants. "I'm stuck," I say as I hear my door creak open, as a disappointed sigh comes from it.

"How the hell does that happen? Do you have both your left arm and right leg in the right arm sleeve?" She asks as I feel her tower over my sprawled-out form.

"You'd be correct, yes," I blankly respond, hoping she would soon do something about my current predicament. Hearing a few clicks coming from her hands, I yell "ARE YOU TAKING PICTURES?!!"

"Don't yell at your mother, it's rude," she says, sounding butt hurt as she continues to take pictures of me.

"UUUUGGGGHHHHH..." I groan out, my day already being ruined.

Don't groan like that, the whole world isn't set against you," she says as I feel her hands start to pull at the pants around my arms and the sleeves around my legs. "Why are you rushing to get changed so early in the morning?" she asks me as manages to carefully untangle my limbs and clothing.

"I have work and I forgot about it," I bluntly say as she finishes pulling off my clothing as I continue to lay on the floor.

"And you decided it would be a good idea to go in with no underwear on?" she says as she throws my pants and hoodie at me.

"What do you mean? I'm wearing..." I say as I look down at my body as a cool breeze comes into the room, my bare body quickly shivering at the air. My cheeks quickly heat up, making the breeze seem even colder.

'Aha... I almost went to work with no underwear on...' is all I think as my mother chuckles at me.

"That's what I thought. Now, put your clothes on properly and come out to eat breakfast," she says before walking out of my room and closing the door, leaving me embarrassed and on the floor, naked as the day I was born.

'... What would've happened if I went to work with no underwear on?' I think before I close my mind off, not wanting to consider the possibilities. 'I'll just say I would've be fired and leave it at that,' I think as I correctly put on my clothes and finish my morning routine. I leave my room yawning, still not fully awake.