My Twin Flame | Scarlett Johansson

31: Hangover

I traced her tattoos like I did most mornings. She had gotten so used to me doing it she sleeps through it now. It made me happy she knew my touch and she wasn't fearful of it anymore she never tended up when my fingers grazed her scar or in general whenever I'd touch her even when it was unexpected. She knew my touch and she was comfortable under it and that made me glad.

I was humming to the music that was playing from downstairs, rather loudly. I'm assuming someone who crashed her last night was awake. It was nice actually, having the music playing the sun pushing through the curtains with Scar laid on my chest.

"Morning." She mumbled and moved her head slightly before immediately putting it back down. I chuckled. "My head hurts." She moaned. "Aww, poor baby." "It really hurts." "There's Advil in my bedside, if you'd kindly let me move I'll grab you a glass of water?" "No, don't move." Needy Scarlett is back.

"At least let me grab my phone to text whoever's awake to get you some water?" "Fine." She sat up slowly and I grabbed my phone and laid back down she laid make down also. I texted Chris and it was him who was awake downstairs and he was bringing her a glass up now. "Chris is going to bring you some water baby," I said stroking her hair. "Why doesn't your head hurt like mine?" "Because I stopped drinking at 2, you stopped drinking at 6 this morning when your brother carried you out the club in Chris' shirt because you spilt red wine on the white dress you was wearing. "No, I didn't." "Yeah... We have photos. No paps were around." "Just his shirt?" I nodded. "I mean... Yeah. Your brother held it down, you were fine." "I don't remember that." "Didn't think you would." I chuckled.

There was a knock at our door. "Come in." Scar says looking up. "Water for the pillow princess," Chris said in a teasing tone. Scarlett just looked confused. "You told everyone you were a bottom last night," I informed her. "Oh." "Your new nickname is pillow princess." "But that's not even true." She said sitting up taking the water from Chris. "You mean to tell me she's the pillow princess?" He said pointing at me, I was holding the sheet up around Scarlett who had nothing on underneath but she didn't seem to care or she didn't remember. "Scar babe," I say nudging my hand against her skin. "Shit." She held the sheet up herself. "We're rather generous to each other." "Please stop talking about our sex life." "It's just Chris." She says with a shrug. I leant to my bedside draw and get her the Advil and then handed them to her.

"Did either of you want breakfast? Hunter was making pancakes." He asked us, changing the subject and I was so happy he did. "I'm good," I said laying back on my phone. I texted Tom back, he was updating me on the whole Zendaya situation. "I'm okay too thank you." "Who else is here?" I asked. "Hunter, Florence, Brie and I think that's it." I nodded. "Why?" "Deciding if I'm staying in bed or going to hang out with everyone," I say with a laugh. "I'm staying right here, meaning," Scarlett said pushing me back down. "So..." "I'm staying here too," I say knowing the answer. She smiled at me before laying down on my chest again.

"No one else is awake yet." He tells me and I nodded. I wanted to spend some time with Flo, I was glad she made her way back here so I could do that. "Perfect." "Tom and Zendaya are official now," I say putting my phone down now the conversation with Tom was over. "Could have guessed after last night," Chris said and I nodded. "You had no clue?" "I had some idea, I knew he liked her. But I've never met her before last night." "They flirt a lot on set." Scar told me and I nodded.

"What are you guys doing for Scar's birthday?" I touched my nose telling him to shush because I had a surprise planned. "This one has meetings all week in London, so nothing with her." She said passive-aggressively. "It's not my fault." I pretend to feel bad. "You have me, I'm in LA that week." "Great." She said pretending not to be happy he was going to be there.

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I snuck out of bed, Scarlett was still sleeping she had a bad hangover. But Florence was awake and asked me to come down. So I did. "So what are the plans for her birthday." "Shush!" I scolded Chris. "She's asleep, not deaf," I told him and he chuckled.