Chapter 11
A Tout Le Monde
Laurie woke up to the sound of hushed whispers and muffled giggles. She groaned, then snuggled her head deeper into her pillow. Her pillow seemed harder than it usually did, but nevertheless, she was tired and did not care. Her pillow groaned and she felt herself being pulled closer to her pillow. She took her blanket and wrapped it moreso around herself. She felt a tug, and her blanket was pulled back. She pulled her blanket back, then wrapped her arms around her pillow. She did this when she slept, and her exes had often made fun of her for it. Her pillow groaned again, and her blanket was pulled back again. She was really stating to get tired of this shit.
" Oreo, so help me, if you steal my blanket one more time you are getting your scrawny ass kicked out."
Laurie, as mentioned before, was not a morning person.
" Hun, I don't know what you're talking about. I'm over here. You're over there."
Laurie groggily opened her eyes. She looked over to where Oreo's voice had come from. True to her word, Oreo was standing in Laurie's kitchen door with a mug of coffee in her hand. Wait, if Oreo was in the kitchen, where was she. She lazily lifted her head and looked around. She was on her kitchen floor, covered in Tom's oversized jacket, snuggling up to him. His arm providing her with a living pillow. She looked down at him, he groggily opened his honey orbs and glanced at her. Deciding it was to early to be embaressed, she pulled his jacket up to her chin and lay down again. He looked at her,
" So you don't mind the fact that you're snuggled up in my jacket on your kitchen floor?"
She sleepily shook her head and yawned, " No, now get back over here."
He smiled at her lazily, but did as he was told. She lay back, only this time using his chest as her pillow. He whispered,
" Goodnight, er, good morning Laurie."
She nodded her head to him, and snuggled deeper in to his chest. She felt his breathing even out. Thank god she didn't have to work today. She fell onto a peaceful dream.
(With Oreo)
I scrunched my nose as the sunlight hit my face. I rolled over and reached out to pat Laurie. Nothing. I wiggled over some more and starting patting again. Still nothing. I rolled over some more and felt the bed beneath me disappear. I soon landed on something hard. I opened my eyes and found myself face to face with Nathaniel. I could feel the blush rising in my cheeks.
" Sorry."
" It's okay. I would've thought that Laurie woudn't have let you roll on me."
That reminded me! Where the hell was that little chick? I sat up and looked on the bed. Nothing. I looked down at Nathaniel.
" She's not here."
" What?" He sat up, taking me with him. He searched the bed too.
" Couldn't ya have just taken my word for it?"
" Nope, not really."
I rolled my eyes at him. " Well let's go see where shorty ran off to." I took this chance to look around the room. " Hey, isn't Tom supposed to be in here too?"
Nathaniel looked at Tom's unused pallet. " Yeah, he is-" He looked at me suddenly. " You don't think."
I caught his point. " Oh my god, I think so."
We both scrambled to get up. Nathaniel just about knocked me over in his haste. I grabbed his arm, " Nathaniel, if you want to catch them in the act you're not going to like that."
He looked at me heatedly," Fine, you lead the way."
I rolled my eyes. " You're such a baby." I took the lead nonetheless.
We slowly crept through the hallway to the kitchen, me in the lead Nathaniel behind. Upon the kitchen I stopped in shock, my tawny eyes going wide.
" What is-"
" Shhhhh!!!!!!!" I hushed him.
He peeked around my shoulder, his own gray eyes growing wide. " That little fuc-" He started to push past me.
" You can't just barge in like the Terminator. Besides, I have to show Bill this."
I pushed him back, then walked into the living room. I walked up to the sleeping god. Wait, what was wrong with his makep? Was, was that a lick mark? Shrugging it off, I grabbed ahold of his delicate shoulder.
" Bill. Bill. Biiiillllllll. Come on wake up."
One thing I never saw coming was Bill grabbing me like I was nothing, then tucking me into his well- muscled chest. He sighed in his sleep, then rubbed his cheek against the top of my head. I could feel the blush rising in my cheeks. I didn't have time for this. As much as I'd like to, I didn't. I started wiggling like mad, trying to free myself.
" Bill, come on wake up!"
" Vhat's going on?"
I looked to Gustav, who had woken up with all the commotion I was making. He looked like a strong little guy, mabye he could help me.
" Gustav! Help me get Bill up!"
" Vhy?"
" Look, just help me!"
He looked a little bit offended.
" No. Not vith that attitude."
He turned over in his pallet, his back facing me. Shit!!
" Georg!" I picked up a random object with my foot, and threw it at him. What can I say? Monkey toes.
He looked at me, then burst out in laughter.
" Shhhhh , you're gonna wake up-"
" Vake up vho? Me? But I'm already up." I could practically feel my cheeks go bright red, this sent Georg into another laughing fit. I could feel the reverbarations of Bill's chuckling going dwn my spine. That little fucker.
" Bill?"
" Ja?"
" Let me go. Now."
" Awww, is she m-"
" Now god dammit!"
He immeadiately let me go, I straightened. " Jackass." I glared down at him.
" You're not seriously mad, are you?"
" What do you think?"
" Come on it vas a joke."
I rolled my eyes, joke my ass. Stupid Germans, picking on me.
" If Laurie was awake, that wouldn't even-" I stopped midsentence, suddenly remembering why I had come in here in the first place. I started to grin like the Chersire Cat.
" You'll never guess what you're brother's doing at this very moment."
" Oh? And vhat vould that be, pretell?"
I made a motion, zipping my lips. Bill started to pout. Georg commented,
" Even Tom can't resist that face."
Ahhhhhhhhh, the cuteness! Can't resist! I grabbed Bill's hand, " Follow me." I heard Georg vaguely say,
" Now this I've got to see."
The two followed me to the kitchen, me holding Bill's hand the whole way. This is the part where the angels start singing in my head. We stopped at the kitchen door. I made a movement with my unoccupied hand, " Go on."
The two peered past me into the kitchen, where Laurie and Tom were getting their snuggle on, on the floor. Tom had his arms wrapped around Laurie's significantly smaller phone, Laurie was using his right arm as a pillow. They were both covered by Tom's humongous jacket. They were both sleeping peacefully, with smiles on their faces. Nathaniel walked up to me, a mug of coffee in each hand.
" Here, I didn't know how you liked your coffee, so I fixed it like I fix Laurie's."
" Thanks," I took a small sip." That's good."
" Look." I looked back to Tom and Laurie. They were having what appeared to be a game of tug a war with Tom's jaket. We knew Laurie was awake when she said,
" Oreo,so help me, if you steal my blanket one more time you're getting your scrawny ass kicked out."
" Hun, I don't know what you're talking about. I'm over here. You're over there."
The look on her face was priceless.
A/N: There's chapter 11! I'm having some diffuculty with Bill's story and could use some help. Ideas are greatly appriciated!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
