Lauren Jauregui (Big Bad Bully III)

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Lauren's POV

(Smut)


I fluttered my eyes open as I was woken up by a beam of sunlight through the curtains 

Urgg...That was one hell of a party...

I can't remember anything else except for getting drunk and coming to...WAIT! "HOLY SHIT!" I screamed 

"Freaking hell! God, you scared me!...Anyway, morning sleeping beauty" 

Oh. My. God. There she was right besides me...(Y/n), sitting on her chair as she doing her work well...not anymore cause she turned around and faced me

"Wha-what the hell!?! What are you doing in my room?!" I stuttered a bit

"Your room? Take a look again" I looked around and she was right. This isn't my room, her room looks more cleaner and more organized, not to mention her room smells like vanilla

 This isn't my room, her room looks more cleaner and more organized, not to mention her room smells like vanilla

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Wait...I Looked at my body and I was wearing a white fluffy long sleeved shirt but this wasn't mine and I'm also not wearing any pants just my underwear

"Did...did we..."

"Had sex? No. You puked early in morning all over your shirt so that's why I changed your clothes" she chuckled

"Oh, sorry for causing you trouble..." I was kinda hoping we did

I tried getting up but this massive headache just smacked right at the head "Here" I looked up and (Y/n) a glass of something "It's tea, it could help you get over your hangover" I gladly took and took a sip of it. I scrunch my nose at the taste of tea, it taste very earthy 

"I see you're not a fan of tea. I'm also not a fan of tea, I'm more of a coffee person" she said with a giggle

She looks so cute and adorable and I just noticed that she's still wearing her PJs. I wonder if I said anything last night when I was drunk

"Umm...can I ask a question?"

"You just did but go ahead"

"Did I...said something yesterday?" then I noticed her expression changed and averted eye contact with me "I did...didn't I?" then she looked back at me again with a the tiniest smile "It's okay, you were drunk, I'm sure you didn't mean it"

"Please, tell me what I said. Did I said something bad or-" then I was abrupted  

"You told me you like me" my eyes widen and my mouth fell slightly open, I quickly avoided eye contact with her because this was just embarrassing as hell

Oh fucking shit...I just confessed to her about how I feel. FUCK! this is why I don't like going to parties! I thought I would confess to her in more better way!

"But it's okay! You probably didn't mean it"

"No...it...it's true...I do like you..." I didn't had the courage to look her in the eye but when I did I saw concern in her eyes as if it is like it's wrong

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