CHAPTER FOURTEEN

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"You shit head." I cussed at Ian, throwing a pillow in his direction.
We're all hanging out today at the boy's house. Ciaran invited me over which is pretty sweet.
"It's a shit song." Ian mocked, throwing a pillow back at me.
"Fine, you're right." I gave in with a small laugh.
"I know, I know." Ian smirked before burying his face in Jaden's chest.
"Babe, you want oreos?" Ciaran shouted from the kitchen.
"Yes! It's greatly appreciated!" I shouted back with a smile on my face.
"Sure, I know you hate me." Ciaran teased, walking in with the oreos.
"Yo, give me some." Romil demanded, making grabby hands. Matt chuckled at that which made me smile at him. He's been pretty quiet since what happened between us and I don't blame him at all.
"I absolutely despise you." I jokingly glared, getting on my knees as he knelt down to kiss me.
"Oof, fuck me." I joked, breaking into a laugh.
"Gladly." Ciaran joked, sitting down on the floor beside me.
"The fucking pda." Robert laughed.
I glared at him before smiling. "Get on with it then."
"I'll be gentle, I know your overly sensitive." Ciaran smirked.
"You little shit head." I gasped, gently hitting him on his arms.
He pouted. "Sorry."
I rolled my eyes at him. "You're right though."
"I know, baby."
"Guys, what do you wanna watch?" Matt sighed.
"Whatever HK and Jon wants to watch." I shrugged, before bringing my attention back to Ciaran.
"Anyway, you better take your time with me." I smirked, holding back a laugh.
"Oh, I fucking will." Ciaran chuckled, pulling me in for a kiss again.
"Do you guys fucking mind?" Merlyn scoffed, rolling his eyes as he turned on the film.
"Sorry...." I mumbled shyly.
"Sorry, it was me, not y/n." Ciaran weakly smiled.
"I don't fucking care. Can we watch the film now?"
We both nodded. During the film I ended up cuddling with Ciaran and by the end of the night we all fell asleep, including myself but that was until I shortly woke up after everyone had basically passed out. I wasn't the only one awake though.
"You awake?" Matt asked from the huddles of blankets he was covered in.
"Yeah." I yawned, burying my face in Ciaran's chest.
"I can't stop thinking about what happened." Matt sounded sad.
"Same but it didn't mean anything." I frowned.
"I know. Go sleep y/n."
"Night Matt."
"night y/n."

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