Picture of Amelia and Ollie to the side.------
After, we all chilled out in the lounge for a bit I put on the fast and furious box set (my all time favourite films) everyone seemed to like my choice of film too. -----
we were on the third fast and furious film, Tokyo drift and everyone was asleep. I stood up to go to the toilet and my world spun, I shouldn't of drank more beers. The hands around my waist stopped me from face planting the floor. I closed my eyes and waited for the dizziness to pass, I felt so sleepy, it must be like 3/4 in the morning. I found the inner strength to finally open my eyes and stood there holding me close was Ollie, I thought he'd be smirking at what a mess I was now but his face was soft. "Hey, why don't you lie back down?" He whispered "I thought you was asleep?" I completely ignored his question "nope, I can go all night" he winked. "I need to pee and I need my bed" I said trying not to sound drunk but failing. He tilted his head back and silently chuckled. "What's so funny?" I asked smiling sweetly up at him, pulling the cute card will get him to help me upstairs (I defiantly can't manage on my own) he simply just shook away his laughter and looked down at me. Our eyes stared into each other's for a while. I noticed all the little flecks in his ocean blue eyes they were mesmerising. We broke away from the daze and I went straight to the point. "Are you going to help me or what?" He laughed lightly "sure, c'mon little one" he draped his arm over my shoulders and my snaked around his waist. My legs were wobbly and my head was spinning. I closed my eyes and leaned my head into Ollie's side until the dizziness left my clouded head. He followed my instructions to my room and I turned on the little spot lights on the ceiling rather than the big chandelier because it's way too bright. "Nice room" Ollie spoke "I know" I said smugly before tripping over my own feet, he made an amused face then brought me over to my bed, the sheets were cold because the ac was on earlier. I threw on an oversized T-shirt I sometimes wear as a dress. He laid me down "is there any spare rooms around here? I don't fancy going back down there to Dale's snoring" he said with a low, husky laugh. "Yeah, there's lots, there's one two doors down" I paused as he nodded "or you could just stay here" I know it was the alcohol talking but there was no harm in sleeping in the same bed, plus it was really cold. He was silent for a little while "forget it, it was a stupid idea, just go the the spare-" he cut me off, "I'll stay here on one condition" I nodded and waited for him to continue "you try not seduce me in my sleep" I snorted at his comment, "you wish Mr bad boy, I'm just using you as my own personal radiator" I said with a wink, he just laughed and pulled off his shirt showing me his defined six pack and massive shoulders, leaving him in just him shorts. He climbed under the covers and lay next to me. I think this does make us friends, I wouldn't say we were strangers anymore, we knew each other now. He brought his chest to my back and started spooning me like it was so natural to him, I was too tired to do anything so I just hugged the arm that was draped over me and fell straight to sleep.-------
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