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~Time skip~ Morning (3rd person POV)
Liz wakes up to the smell of bacon being fried. She puts her hand to her head and groans. Hangover. Her head hurt like mad. She sits up and closes her eyes until the room stopped spinning. She opens her eyes and looks around her room, there in the corner of the room on her couch was Chris laying with her best friend resting her head on his chest. Finally! The ship was sailing!... Wait.... Was Chris asleep?! She studies him before concluding that the boy who hadn't slept in 17 years was indeed asleep. Wow. She tip toes out of the room, carful not to wake the sleeping couple.
~Time skip~ brought to you by: Anxiety attack~ 2 hours later (1st person POV-you)
The sound of someone clinking glasses and picking up candy wrappers (is that wat u call sweets in America???) woke me up. I groan as the hammering in my head makes its presence noticed. A hum I didn't even realise was there stopped and a hand strokes my back.
"Y/N, how are you feeling?" who was that? Wait. no. What was I laying on?
"Y/N?" Wait, That's Chris's voice! I gasp. A hand places itself on my arm and rubs it.
"Are you conscious because there's been a few fake wake ups?" Chris murmurs, There's another voice one I cant place, Its deep, definitely a males, probably about 39- 45 ish(BTW IN THIS WILLIAM IS 41!!!)
"Give her a minute I'll bet she's a bit out of it" The voice suggests.
"Yea" Chris replies. I groan again.
"Lizzy??" I rasp, I needed water. I hear a chuckle.
"She's eating bacon, so right now you got me" Chris says
"Who?..." I ask
"Chris, Who else did you think it was?" Chris responds
"Ngh my head hurts" I whine
"Dad can you get her some water?" Chris asks. Oh so the voice was his dad, William.
"Sure" William responds and walks out of the room.
"Mmm, Ngh" I groan and wiggle about (why am i so dirty minded, you don't want to know what went through my head when i wrote this😅😂) Chris chuckles.
"Yeah nasty hangover, huh?" He laughs
"S-shut up" I murmur
"Do you want to go back to sleep?" He whispers. I think about it, if I go to sleep then my headache will go away, but if I stay awake I get time with Chris. Wait. Omg.. IM LAYING ON CHRIS! WHAT AM I DOING??!! I sit up quickly, my face bright red.
"What's up?" Chris asks raising an eyebrow. My head starts spinning
"Shit, sat up too fast" I moan. I put my face in my hands and groan. Chris sits up and puts his head next to mine and rubs my arms in a soothing manner.
"C-Chris-s?" I stutter, why was he sat like this, my face goes a couple shades darker.
"mhm?"
"W-What are-are you doing-g?" I ask now fully conscious.
"Cuddling close to you" He relies. I pause then take two deep breaths. William walks in with the water, he place it on Liz's bedside table then leaves and closes the door. Chris lifts me off of him and grabs the water he hands it to me and drapes his arm over my shoulder. I stare at the 'water' in my hand.
"Its not vodka is it?" I ask. Chris laughs.
"No its not vodka, Its just water" He tips the glass to my lips. I agree and take three big gulps, Then rest my head on Chris's shoulder. We sit like this for ten minutes until I get that feeling you get when your about to be sick. I jump off of the couch and dash to the bathroom, Chris was close behind. I got to the loo just in time. Chris kneels down beside me and holds my hair away from my face. We sit there for at least half an hour, Every time Id puke he'd hold my hair back and rub my back. After my tenth time vomiting I slumped against Chris, drained of energy. He holds me close and rubs my back, he wet the edge of a flannel and cleaned me up.
"C-Chris?" I call for him even though I knew he was there.
"yea?" He responds
"I wanna sleep..." I say feebly.
"Ok, Can you walk or do you want me to carry you?" If I were sober, I would have laughed at how protective he was, now though I just groaned. He slides his arm under my knees and the other under my head, he lifts me up and carries me out of Liz's room and into the room opposite and place me on a bed with a thick black duvet on. He tucks me in then goes over to his closet, I couldn't tell but I think he was talking to someone.
"Don't. you. dare come out until she's gone or until I say so" That's confusing, Whose in his closet? Why cant they come out? Oh never mind I'm too tired.
"c-Chrissy?" I whisper. He comes over and puts his hand on mine.
"Shhhh, you need to go to sleep" He murmurs, he cups my face in his hands and kisses my forehead. HE KISSED ME! sleep envelopes me into dreams of Chris, then later on nightmares maybe, but I'm too happy for them so probably not.
~Chris's POV~
She's so peaceful whilst sleeping. I look down at the hand of the sleeping beauty I was holding, I rub my thumb along her hand. I let go and sneak into Liz's room, She was fast asleep in her bed. I grab Y/Ns glass of water then creep out of the room closing the door silently behind me. I put the glass of water on my bedside table then grab my flashlight. I had warned the nightmare not to come but theres no point in taking chances, since when did they listen to me?? I then climb into bed next to Y/N and put my arm around her waist, her unconscious body moves closer and snuggles closer into me. I smile then kiss her fore head. I lay my head on my pillow, I slept last night... for the first time in nearly 18 years. Maybe I'll sleep again? I wrap my arms around Y/N and hold her close. God she's cute
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