Chapter 39//IKEA

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"get up guys." Ashton screams at Luke and I.

"Fuck off. It's cuddle time." Luke says.

My legs were entangled with his and he was holding me in his arms.

"We need to get stuff for the apartements." Ashton reminds us.

"Urgh but why so early?" Luke asks.

"It's 12 you guys are just really hungover."

"I'm not hungover." I say standing up.

"He is though." I add.

"Did someone have a little too much fun last night?" I ask, teasing him.

"Go away." He says.

"Alright we're leaving in half an hour. Hurry." Ashton says before leaving my room.

I quickly get ready and put on a random shirt with jeans.

Someone knocks on my door.

Calum stands there.

"I need to get ready." I tell him.

"I know but here's a shirt I got you."

The shirt read "So he calls me up and is like I still love you and I'm like but you're not Calum hood."

"Exclusive merch." He says smiling.

"Thank you. I'll wear it right now actually."

I close the door and put on this shirt.

It fit perfectly.

"Get up." I tell Luke.

"Fine." He says.

I leave and get something to eat and when I return Luke's dressed with a shirt that said "You complete me ss" with black ripped jeans and sunglasses.

He walks over to me.

He holds my shirt and takes a while to read it.

"Take it off." He says once he's done.

"Nuh-uh." I say,

"Bree.."

"C'mon Cal gave it to me."

"Exactly!" He answers.

"I'm wearing it." I say.

"Bree..Please I'm not feeling well."

"Okay feel better soon." I say.

"No change your shirt."

"Fine." I say and put on something else.

"I'm putting it back on as soon as we get home."

"You are not." He says.

"I so am."

He sighs.

I hug him.

"Are you really sick like you can't go to IKEA for our furniture sick?"

"No I can manage I just need these shades to block these bloody lights."

(I tried some Australian slang. Did I use it right IDK!)

We get in different cars and make our way to IKEA.

We go straight in and go section by section.

"I like this bed." I say.

It was a black and simple Queen bed.

"Really? There are others with more designs and-"

"No I like this one." I say.

"Okay." He says and takes the number down.

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