✿~"Get out!"~✿

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So, apparently I woke up before them all. I gaze over the room to make sure that this isn't a dream, but my suspicion posed it wasn't when my eyes landed on Nate, sleeping on the side. 

I rose up to my feet to search for a new pair of clothes to wear in my suitcase. Then, went to the bathroom, changing into modern sporty comfortable track pants and T-shirt set. When I was done, I washed my face and tied my hair into two well-managed buns. Thereafter, I applied sunscreen on my face, letting it sink in properly, and looked myself into the mirror, wondering why the hell did I become the chosen one, falling into this deep shit when I winced by the sound of a knock on the door. I pulled the handle and was met by a huge, palm leaf pattern right into my face.

"Morning."

I look up. It was Sully, smiling from ear to ear. Who else wears them shirts tho.

"Why are you still here", I groan bitterly and walk my way to the couch again.

"I'm glad to see you too", he replied, closing the bathroom door.

I shook my head and saw Nate, wiggle out of his sleep, and finally got up, rubbing his one eye.

"Right..." he yawned, "are you guys ready?"

"I surely am. Sully just went to the loo."

"What about Sam?" he wondered tiredly, throwing on his pants.

"Dunno, prob still sleeping."

"What? Damn it!" He says bothered, moving hastily to the bedroom. "It ain't easy to get him outta bed."

I lowkey followed him to wake his brother up. I was eager to catch him sleeping.

"Sam", Nate tried, but as he said, he sleeps like a rock.

At first, all I could witness was fluffy hair strands, sticking out in the air, nothing special though.

"Sam, wake up." A second attempt and he moved a little, turning his head towards us with eyes closed still. Nate walked over and further to the edge of the bed. I take one step closer to have a glimpse of his hiding visage under the huge cover. Now, I finally saw his adorable cute face partly cuz the other side was resting heavily on the pillow. I couldn't resist but smile at this current view.

"Whatcha smiling at?" Nate broke my moment of glee while shaking Sam, lightly. "Sam!" The toned raised higher this time, and he opened his lids, eyeing me. Them sweet honey orbs became like huge cylinders.

"Hey..." he mumbles with a newly, awaken voice, straightening his head."What the hell are you doing here?"

Little did he know what I was experiencing last night. Little did he know that I was spying on him and his remarkable figure that made itself present which left a memorial moment for a lifetime. I wouldn't tell him, cuz it was my little secret.

"Get out!"

My reflexes reacted quicker than the flying pillow he threw at me.


20 minutes later


My legs crossed, I was bouncing it nervously of thrill, excitement but also fear. I pretended that I was cool and steady in front of them to not raise any unnecessary distress than it already was. Sure, I was feeling more comfortable around them, but it was the whole idea of the upcoming adventure that troubled me now. On a side note, to ease my stress level, I was safe by their sides, at least we could hope.

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