Emily's P.O.V. ~ The Next Morning
I groan as I'm awoken by yelling from another room in the villa. I roll over and snuggle close to the warmth next to me. I feel arms wrap around me, holding me close. I smile to myself before my eyebrows scrunch. My head is pounding and I'm snuggled to an unknown body. What the fuck happened last night?
Before I can even open my eyes, someone trips over me, kicking my side.
"Ow! Fuck!" I yell, moving.
"What the fuck?" The body next to me says.
I slowly open my eyes, knowing it will be bright.
"Phil! Em! Do not go into the bathroom!" I hear Alan yell.
"Goddamn, will you put on some pants?"
I look to my left to see Phil, naked from the waist up. I groan and hold my head. I glance down at myself to see a blanket covering me. I move it to see I'm wearing Phil's button up. Why...why am I wearing Phil's shirt? I look to see I'm still wearing my underwear and I let out a quiet breath of relief.
"Al, just calm down. It's me." Phil says, sitting up along with me.
"Phil, there is a tiger in the bathroom." Alan yells, slightly.
"What's going on?" Stu says, from the couch.
I groan. "Guys, my head hurts."
"It's okay, Em. We'll find you something." Phil whispers slightly to me.
"There's a jungle cat in the bathroom!" Alan says, ignoring me.
"Okay, okay Al, Al! I'll check it out." Phil says, standing up.
He kisses my head quickly before walking into the bathroom.
"Don't go in. Don't go in!" Alan says, loudly to Phil.
There's a loud growl from the bathroom. Phil quickly turns around and closes the door.
"Oh! Holy fuck! He's not kidding. There's a tiger in there." He laughs.
"No, there isn't." Stu says, softly.
I put my hand up toward Phil. He gently helps me stand up before helping me sit next to Stu on the couch. I pull the blanket around goes back to our spot and grabs his other blue button up. He puts it around his shoulders.
"You okay, buddy?" Phil asks Stu.
"No. I'm in so much pain right now." He says.
"I understand that." I whisper, leaning back into the couch.
Phil sits down in the chair.
"Goddamn. Look at this place. Whew!" He says, putting his elbows on his knees.
Stu rubs his temples before sighing. "I know. Phil, they have mine and Emily's credit cards downstairs. We are so screwed."
"How does a tiger get into the bathroom?" Alan yells from the bathroom door. "It almost killed me!"
Phil leans forward and rubs my knee as he grabs a monster can.
"Hey, bro? You mind putting on some pants? I find it a little weird that I have to ask twice." Phil asks, taking a sip.
He holds it out to me and I sit up slowly, taking it.
"Pants at a time like this?" Alan looks around. "How come Em can walk around with no pants?"
"I'm not walking 'round, Alan. I'm sitting down. And what needs to not be seen is still covered." I explain, tugging the blanket over my lap a little more.
"Because she is still wearing underwear." Stu says, glancing over.
"And because we've seen it before." Phil sits up straighter and leans back.
"It was one time and you pantsed me at a Stu's birthday party." I whisper, taking a sip of the drink.
"What the fuck happened last night?" Phil chuckles, looking around.
"Hey, guys. Am I missing a tooth?" Stu asks, turning toward us.
I look up to see...he is indeed.
"Yeah, Stu." Realization hits me. "Fuck, Stu! You're missing a tooth!"
Phil laughs and nods. "Holy shit."
Stu reaches and grabs a plate. He uses it as a mirror and his eyes widen.
"My lateral incisors...It's gone!" Stu turns to us once again.
"It's okay. Just calm down. We're fine. Everything is fine. Alan, go wake up Doug. Emily, go change. Let's get some coffee and get the fuck out of Nevada before housekeeping shows." Phil says, rubbing his eyes.
He puts a hand out to me. I take it, standing slowly.
"What am I gonna tell Melissa? I lost a tooth!" Stu says, freaking out.
"Tell her to suck it." I say, walking toward Phil and I's room. "She can get over it. You're a grown man."
"You're freaking me out, man. I got a massive headache, okay? Let's just calm down." Phil sighs.
"How am I supposed to calm down?" Stu gestures around us. "Look around you."
"Stu, we are looking 'round. And, you don't see us freaking out. So, just take a deep breath, relax for a moment, and let us all try to figure out what's going on. But, we can't do that if you're freaking out, Stu." I say, running a hand through my hair.
"Hey, guys." Alan says, causing us all to look at him. "He's not in there..."
"Did you check all the rooms?" Phil asks.
"Yeah, I looked everywhere. Plus, his mattress is gone." Alan points toward Doug's room.
"He was always the first to wake up." I mumble, walking toward the room again.
"Yeah, he probably went to the pool to get something to eat. I'll just call his cell." Phil reaches into his pocket.
I make it to the bedroom door but what stops me...is the sound of Doug's phone ringing. I turn around to see Alan picking it up.
"Hello?" Alan answers.
"Alan." Phil says, staring right at him.
"Hey."
"It's Phil."
"Oh, hey, Phil-" He hangs up. "This is Doug's phone. This is Doug's phone!" He points out.
"No shit." Phil sighs.
Before anything else is said, a cry is sounded through the hotel room. Is...Is that a baby crying? I walk to the closet I hear the crying coming from.
"What the fuck is that?" Phil says.
The boys walk over to the closet with me. I open up the doors to see a baby in a car seat.
"Whose fucking baby is that?" Phil asks.
"Alan, are you sure you didn't see anyone else in the suite?" Stu asks, glancing at Alan.
"Yeah, I checked all the rooms. No one's here. Check it's collar or something." Alan asks, like the dumbass he is.
I roll my eyes and bend over slightly. I gently pick the baby up and hold him close.
"Shhh baby. It's okay." I hold him to my chest.
"Em. We don't have time for this. Let's go hook up with Doug. We'll deal with the baby later." Phil says, gesturing toward the door.
"Phil, we're not gonna leave a baby in the room. There's a fucking tiger in the bathroom." I glare over at him.
"It's not our baby." He says, as if it was obvious.
"Yeah, I gotta side with Emily on this one." Alan says, looking at the baby.
"Alright, fine. We'll take it with us." He looks at Alan. "Could you at least just find some pants?"
I walk away from the boys with the baby. I walk to Phil's and I's room and lay the baby down on the bed. He looks around the room and I giggle. I quickly change into a pair of shorts and a tank top. I put Phil's shirt with his stuff before sitting on the bed next to the baby. Why did I wake up next to Phil?
Did we...I don't even wanna think about it. I love him. I do, but I don't want to screw him and ruin our relationship. I've been waiting for this for years. I just hope we didn't. I quickly put on my shoes and pick up the baby again. I walk back out to the boys. Alan finally found some pants and the guys are all ready.
Stu has a towel with ice held up to his mouth for his tooth.
"Em?" Alan asks, softly.
"Yeah?"
"Can I hold the baby?" He asks.
"Are you going to be careful with him?" I look at him.
"Yes!" He nods fast.
"Alright." I look around. "Put that chest carrier on."
Alan quickly does just that and I slip the baby inside. I smile before walking to the door with the guys. We walk out as the guys have a little argument.
"Why don't you just stop worrying for one minute? Be proud of yourself." Phil says, wrapping an arm around my shoulder.
"I don't know, Phil. Maybe it's because I'm missing a tooth. Or maybe it's because there's a tiger in our hotel room…" The elevator doors open and we step on. "...which, incidentally, is completely destroyed, with mine and Emily's cards downstairs. Oh, no, no. Wait, wait, wait, I know. Maybe it's because we found a baby, a human baby! That's it. It's because we found a fucking baby!"
"You shouldn't curse around the child." Alan says, looking at Stu.
Phil and I roll our eyes as we lean against the wall of the elevator. Stu just stares at Alan.
"Really? You shouldn't be around a child." Stu snaps, slightly.
The elevator dings and an older lady gets on. She smiles at Phil and I.
"Oh, how cute. What's his name?" She asks, looking at me.
