AMELIAS POV
"Hey you leaving?" Owen asked as he walked into the locker room."Yeah in a few minutes," I said.
"Okay," he nodded. I grabbed my bag and smiled at him.
"What?" He said.
"Nothing," I said. We each got in our cars and drove back to the apartment. I beat Owen back so I just left the door unlocked and started taking a shower. I heard my bathroom door open and I peeked out of the curtain to see Owen.
"Get out!" I said.
"Okay, yes, you are right," he said, "but you can't leave the front door unlocked when you're here by yourself."
"You were a few minutes behind me," I said, "now get out."
"It's dangerous! You need to lock the door when you're alone," Owen said.
"I will, now leave!" I said as I went back to showering. He was such a goof. But he did it because he cared. It was sweet that he cared. I got out of the shower and got changed. I put on a bra and some pajama shorts and started brushing my hair.
"AMELIA!" Owen yelled. Shit. I ran into his room and he looked at me puzzled.
"Why aren't you wearing a shirt?" He said.
"You yelled for me! I thought you were hurt!" I said, now fully aware of the fact that I should've put a shirt on.
"My ceiling is leaking," he said and pointed. He tossed me one of his shirts and I put it on.
"Oh shit," I said, "we can leave the landlord a message but I doubt he'll come out now."
"Yeah," Owen said, "Ugh."
"You can't sleep in here, what if the roof like comes in," I said.
"Yeah," he shrugged and grabbed his pillow. He threw it on the living room couch and went back to get a blanket.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"You just told me I can't sleep in here," he chuckled.
"Oh," I said, "well like you have a big surgery tomorrow I'm sure the couch isn't comfortable. You can share my bed."
"Okay," he shrugged, "thank you."
"Mhm," I smiled, "Should we put something under the leak so it doesn't ruin the floor?"
"Yeah I'm going to grab a bowl and some towels," Owen said. I helped him clean up the mess and then we walked into my room. We've never shared a bed before. Even though we've been friends for years, we never have. I laid down and he laid down next to me.
"This is comfier than the couch," he said.
"Told you," I said.
"Thanks again," he said.
"Yeah of course," I said, "goodnight."
"Goodnight," he said.
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I opened my eyes and it was 3am. Ugh. I felt something on me. Owen. I looked down and his arm was over my waist. It was cute. I wanted to stay like this but the whole reason I woke up was to use the bathroom. I quietly got up and used the bathroom and came back out. Owen was rolled over facing the other direction. I laid back down and I felt him roll over.
"What time is it?" He said softly.
"3," I said.
"Mhm," he mumbled. I could tell he was half asleep. What I wasn't expecting was him wrapped his arm around my waist and pulling me close to him. I can't say I minded though. I loved his touch.
OWENS POV
I opened my eyes and I had my arm around Amelia. Shit. I let go of her and awkwardly got up to use the bathroom. I hoped she didn't notice. I feel like I've made my crush on her too obvious lately. I feel like she would get weirded out. I walked out of the bathroom and she was on her phone."Good morning," I said.
"Morning," she said, "come back to bed." That made me smile. I laid back down next to her and she was on her side and looked at me.
"Can we snuggle?" She asked, "and you can totally say no that's fine. I just, it was kinda nice having company."
"Yes come here," I said. She laid her head on my chest and I put my arm over her.
"It was nice having company," I smiled.
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Omelia: One Apartment
Fan FiktionOwen and Amelia both need to move. Amelia wants to move out of Derek's house, and Owen out of his trailer. Neither one of them has enough money for a house. What happens when they buy an apartment together?