16- Tummy Rumble

Seeing that they were all downstairs, I rushed to my room to get some mittens that came with the sweater I was wearing before rushing to join them.

If I say that what Gwen just told me didn't hurt a bit, then I would be the biggest liar in the world.

Although she was drunk, she was able to address all my insecurities that I didn't know existed.

Deciding it was better to shove what had just happened to the back of my mind, I took a deep breath as I made my way to where the rest where.

In the living room, Kiko was trying to make Liza calm down on the couch, Gwen was arguing senselessly with Darwin and while the rest, well the rest acted like nothing was happening and continued their game.

Going to the kitchen, I was a bit shocked in finding Rosà already making some coffee for our drunk guests which was totally my idea.

"Hm that smells good," I smile genuinely feeling my tummy rumble for some.

"Yeah it does. I also made hot cocoa for everyone else. Hey do you mind giving this to Gwen while I'll take this to Liza?" She rose a cup of coffee to my hand.

Seeing that Gwen was claimed down now, I replied. "Sure,"

Taking it in my hand, I immediately fell into a couch spilling the contents on the floor.

"Oh shit! I honestly didn't mean to - "

"Don't worry about that valley. I'll help you clean that up. But why don't you head unto your room and rest a bit? You seem stressed," He takes the cup from my hand and leads me away from the spill.

"Thanks," I said now bumping into someone.

"See. I told you he cares about you," I hear someone say as I watched him leave.

It was Rosà. And this time she hands me two cups of cocoa.

"Make sure you don't spill these ones cause one is for you and the other for Louis," The one was distant cause she sprinted after that.

Sighing, I held them firmly in my hand as I decided that this was going to be tricky since he'll probably not be speaking to me till he leaves.

I thought of dropping the cup on the floor before going to my own room to my own bed - Fuck!

I just remembered my wet bed.

Sighing one more time, I began climbing the stairs only to feel something take hold of my leg halfway through.

"Louis? What are you doing here?" I say stunned by him.

"You have a minute?"

"Can I? " I pointed to where he sat.

He replied by pulling me to the stair before taking his hand back. "I didn't mean to be that rude to you," He mumbles, as my eyes widen in surprise.