Dirty Little Secret

Chapter Eighteen: Back To His Usual Self

"Shh! You're gonna wake her up!"

"She has to be up or else it'll get cold!"

I groaned and rolled over. What the hell were they talking about? 

"See you've woken her up!"

"What do you guys want?" I muttered into my pillow.

"She is not a morning person?" I heard Adrien ask.

The girl chuckled.

"She's far from."

"GET YOUR LAZY ASS UP AMY!" Grace yelled and smacked my butt. 

I shot up. Ouch. 

"That was uncalled for. Bitch." I mumbled.

"You love me really." She grinned. 

My eyes came into focus. They were all standing over me and Adrien was holding a tray. I grinned.

"Breakfast in bed?"

"Yup."

"I love you guys." I smiled.

They laughed and Adrien put the tray down on my lap.

"Thanks." I smiled.

"Welcome." He smiled and pressed his lips to mine quickly.

It was nothing compared to what I felt with Adam last night. He pulled back and smiled at me.

"Too sleepy to kiss back?" He asked with a smile.

I sighed and nodded. That and the fact compared to last night, it felt like nothing.

"Eat up." Ab grinned.

I dug in. They'd made me beans, toast and bacon. It tasted amazing. I soon finished it.

"Thanks guys. You're the best."

"We know." Carla grinned.

The door swung open and Adam walked in. Just the sight of him made my stomach flutter. He threw three black bin bags on the floor.

"Here." He grunted.

"What are these?" Carla asked, lifting one up and raising her eyebrow.

"Bin bags. Have you never seen one before?"

"Yes. But why have three been thrown at us?"

"You're helping me tidy up."

I rolled my eyes. His tone, his demands, his body language. Guess he's back to being a twat again.  That's disappointing.

Grace scoffed. 

"No we aren't."

"Yes you are." He replied.

"No. Our paracetamol is wearing off and we've just made Amy breakfast."

"So?"

"So our heads are about to kill and we've already done our good deed for the day!"

"Shouldn't of drunk so much then should you?" Then he turned to me. "You're helping."

"You don't tell her what to do." Adrien growled at him.

He sat down on the bed and wrapped an arm around me.

"You don't tell me what to do." Adam growled back.

"Just fuck off Adam." Grace said sitting down on the beanbag. "We have sleep to catch up on. Hangovers to kill. Amy has a boyfriend to fuck-"

Grace was cut off by the sound of the door slamming. Adam had stormed off and out. 

"Well... He was easy to get rid of." Ab said cheerfully.

I put the tray of breakfast on the floor. The girls crawled into my bed and under the covers. Adrien also got in and under on the other side of me. He opened his arms and I crawled in. He tightened his grip around me and I rested my head on his chest. Listening to his heart beat and his breathing. I shut my eyes.

Why was Adam suddenly being such an idiot again? Last night he was sweet. And the kiss... Oh the kiss. I felt something powerful. Something incredible. Then seeing his today... Him just being a douche again. It hurt.