Cassie's PoV
"Oi! What the bloody hell are you doing!?" Dougie yelled covering himself and me up with the covers.
"Barging in." Danny said as he and Derek got up and brushed ourselves off.
"Why?!"
"Because we felt like it." Derek said grinning.
"Well, get out!" I exclaimed throwing a pillow at them whilst trying to keep myself covered up.
"Ok, ok! We'll leave. I'm not surprised you two finally shagged each other though." Danny said laughing as they left. I looked at Dougie.
"Well, that was embarrassing." I said laying back down.
"In a way."
"We should get up again and get dressed. Breakfast is in an hour and then I have to go pack." I sat up making sure the blanket was still covering me. "Where did you throw my clothes?"
"Other side of the bed." I groaned and got out of bed wrapping the blanket around myself. Going around the side of the bed I sifted through mine and Dougie's clothes, throwing his up onto the bed at him. I then quickly dressed. I went into the bathroom. My hair was all rumpled and my make up was all screwed up.
"I'm going to go fix myself up back in my room." I said as I slipped my feet into my shoes.
Dougie mumbled something from where he lay on the bed.
"Did you go back to sleep?" I asked.
He mumbled something which I took as a yes. "Well, get up and get dressed." I said smacking the lump under the covers. I left the room and quickly ran to my room where I shut the door a bit loudly behind me. I went into the bathroom to fix myself up.
(A/N: Skipping ahead to about 3 weeks from now…)
I yawned as I looked out the window of the car. We were on our way to Minnesota, to Great-Aunt Maggie's ranch. I lay my head on Dougie's shoulder and closed my eyes. Yup, we finally told our bands about us. But we won't tell my family yet for obvious reasons.
"What time is it?" I heard Blake ask sleepily.
"Bout 11. I think we're almost there." Came from Andy from the front passenger's seat.
"You think?" Blake retorted crankily.
"Well, how am I supposed to know?" Andy shot back.
"Guys, shut up." Harry said from the back of the car.
"Just think of nice comfy beds." Danny said sleepily from the other side of Dougie. "Your aunt's beds are comfy right Cass?" he added.
"Like a cloud." I said snuggling up next to Dougie.
"Awesome."
"It is."
I closed my eyes again. When I opened them it was because I felt myself being lifted out of the car and was carried inside. When I opened them again I was snuggled against Dougie.
"I was waiting for you to wake up." Dougie whispered.
"Really? What time is it?" I whispered back.
"Almost 3."
"Wow. When did you come to bed?"
"1-ish I believe."
"1? What were you doing?"
"Me and Danny were playing Monopoly. I won."
"Why?"
"We weren't tired and we were bored."
"So your tired now?" I asked.
"Not really."
"Then I'm going back to-Dougie what are you doing?!" I squealed as he stuck his hand up the back of my shirt.
"Feeling up your back, baby cakes." He said.
"Oh really?" I stuck my hand where on his chest. He didn't have a shirt on. "Dougie its cold out!" I exclaimed.
"I know…" he told me as he pulled the blankets over us. And oops we did it again.
Dougie's PoV
I woke up in the morning with Cassie snuggled in my arms. I looked at her face. She had a peaceful smile on her face which made her seems so serene and beautiful. I drew her closer to me and kissed her on the forehead. She stirred and opened her eyes. She smiled and turned so my arms were on her back.
"That was the best one so far." She said tracing the tattoo on my right arm and side of my chest.
"Yeah. Didn't we stop for a few minutes and then go back at it?"
"I believe so." She said laying her head on my shoulder.
I glanced over at the clock. "It's 9:45 and I'm starved." I announced. Cassie laughed. "We have to get dressed first." She said. I looked under the blanket. "I'll go get my clothes first." I said as I got up without taking a blanket to cover myself with. Cassie laughed again and covered her eyes. I also laughed as I opened by suitcase and grabbed some clothes and my shoes. I skipped into the bathroom to dress. When I came out Cassie had a bra and underwear on and was pulling on a Spider-Man shirt. She grinned at me as she pulled on a pair of jeans, socks, and Converse.
"Ready milady?" I asked offering my arm.
"Yes, love." She said putting on a British accent.
"Ha, that's profile a good accent."
"Thank you. I practice often." She swung her hair to the side and smiled.
"Let's go I'm starved!"
