Jordan's point of view

I laid in my bed with Timothy, his arm around my waist and my head buried in his chest. Everyone had gone to sleep, well besides Michael and Chelsea, they're still awake because we could hear them in his room.

If you know what I mean by that.

"You never opened my gift." He said and I hummed. "I literally just remembered it." He told me and I nodded. "Come on, I really want you to see it."

"Carry me." I said and he chuckled. He agreed and then turned the light on. Taylor was sleeping with Christian since James couldn't stay and so it was just me and Timothy.

"F-Fuck, just like that baby. God." I heard Michael groan and I clutched on to Timothy as he picked me up. "Your mouth feels so good around me,"

"Make it stop." I said to Timmy and he just kissed head and and told me that he couldn't. I covered my ear and he carried me down to the living room, careful not to make too much sound.

"I'm going to have a talk with them about this, it is unacceptable." He told me and I laughed. He set me down and I rubbed my eye as they adjusted to the light.

"Here," he told me and handed me a bag. "It's past midnight but happy birthday baby." He said and I opened it. I pulled out various sized boxes and looked at him. "I had bought some of these before we broke up."

I opened the smallest box, which was large and rectangular. I gasped and looked at it. It was a necklace. "It's so pretty." I said and looked at the little heart locket. I opened it and saw one photo of me and the guys, and another photo of me and my boys.

"How much did it co-"

"Doesn't matter." He told me and I closed the box. "Do you like it? That's all that matters." He told me and I nodded.

"I love it." I told him and gave him a hug. "It's beautiful." I said and he smiled brightly. He told me there was two more and I nodded. I grabbed the bigger box and opened it.

"You bought me the MazeRunner bookset? Oh my god, thank you. I've been wanting to read these." I said and he said it was nothing. He reached beside me and pulled out another small box.

"This one is the one I really hope you like." He said and I took it from him. I opened it and it was a silver bracelet. I looked at it closer and noticed the engraved stars and moon. 'To the moon' it read in the prettiest cursive.

I smiled. "It's beautiful. You have the other part?" I asked and he nodded, telling me he was wearing it.

"I had my parents drop it off earlier with an extra set of clothes yeah." He said and showed me his wrist. "I was going to throw it away because of what happened, but I remembered Michael's tattoo and thought maybe you'd like to match him."

"If Ashton asks, that's what I'll tell him, so I can match Michael." I said and put it on. "You're the best." I said and gave him a hug. He hugged me back and I leaned up to give him a kiss.

"Fuck! Michael! Right there!"

Timothy played with my lip piercing and I smiled into the kiss. It wasn't even a kiss anymore. We were basically making out in the middle of the living room. His fingers were on my waist and his thumbs were tracing shapes on the exposed skin of my sides.

It was hot so I had changed into shorts and a sports bra so I could sleep easier. There is nothing wrong with that. Besides, shorts and a sports bra is better than in my underwear.

I hummed as he pulled away, burying his face in my neck. I hummed, feeling extremely sleepy and unaware of the fact he is literally giving me a hickey. All I knew is that it felt good.

He pulled away and the pressed another kiss to my lips. "Kissing you is always so fun." He spoke up after he pulled away. "Like, not only because it's you and I like kissing you but because your lip ring is always fun to play with and feel." He said and I laughed.

"Is it?"

"Yeah." He said and smiled. "Is that why those fangirls want to kiss Luke? His lip ring? Because if so, it's just really fucking amazing." He said and I rolled my eyes. "I'm gonna tweet that later."

"We know you're fucking close god damn, make eachother come and then go to sleep already you animals!" We heard Calum yell and we laughed.

"I'm thirsty." I said and he went to the kitchen. "I can get my own drink, you don't have to do it." I told him and followed him.

"Who said I was getting you a drink? You saying you're thirsty reminded me of how thirsty I was." He said and I rolled my eyes. I grabbed a glass an then filled it with water. "I know you can get your own drink, your arms and legs work."

"Romantic." I said and he laughed. I took a drink and then set the glass down. "It's three am... what are we even doing up?"

"Drinking?"

"Jesus, when did you get this sassy?" I mumbled and he shrugged. "I'm going up to bed. Come up whenever you're ready okay?" He nodded and I went to the living room. I grabbed the things he bought me and then went up to my room. I set them on my desk and then turned the light off.

I put the gigantic teddy bear on my bed and then cuddled it. I pulled the blanket over me and yawned, tired and all warm. I smiled to myself and then I heard a chuckle.

"I love this girl way too much, lord help me."

-

I yawned as I waked into the kitchen, seeing Michael down there. They didn't leave until tonight. "Michael, next time you decide to get down and dirty, please be quiet and please put a shirt on. It looks like a cat was trying to claw on to your back but kept slipping."

"Well good morning to you too." He said and turned around. I smiled and mumbled a 'morning'. "And is it really that bad?"

"As bad as the hickeies on your collarbones and neck." I said and he touched one. He hissed and I laughed. "Animals."

"Is my defense, it has been a long time si-"

"Spare me the details please." I said and he laughed, nodding his head. He gasped, cutting off his laugh, and looked at me. "What? Do I have a booger? Is my hair a mess?"

"What the fuck were you up to last night?" He asked as he walked up to me, tilting my head to the side. I gave him a confused look and shuddered as his fingers ran over as spot on my neck.

"Don't do that. It tickles."

"Seriously Jordan, what the hell did you do with Timothy last night because I swear to god-"

"I put the bear back in the closet Jordan," I heard Timothy's voice. "Oh, and I threw the wrappers away because you didn't want to do it last night. Lazy ass."

"What did you not want to do last night and what wrappers?" Michael asked with crossed arms. "I want answers as to why you have a hickey, and why you're both like half naked."

"It was hot last night and when it's hot, you know you kind of take off your jeans and shirt." I said and he rose an eyebrow. "He wore his shorts and it was in this; shorts and a sports bra. Normal attire for when it's so hot you can't breathe."

"Wait, hickey?" I asked confused as I grabbed my neck. I looked at Timothy and he seemed confused. "Oh," I said and giggled. "We came down here to open the present he gave me because we forgot about it. He gave me this bracelet and locket and a book set."

"And so you to fuc-"

"No!" Timothy said this time. "We just um kissed and yeah." He said with a blush. "In our defense, we were half asleep and didn't know what we were doing."

"Yeah, aha, that is no excuse. This never happens again if you want to keep your dick and if don't want any of the other boys to find out about this." Michael said with narrowed eyes. "You're still kids. Stuff like this shouldn't be happening yet. Hell, kissing shouldn't even be happening yet."

"It's not gonna happen again." I said and gave a playful glare to Timothy, though Michael probably thought it was real. I didn't want to argue, even though I thought the kissing rule was a bit ubsurd, so I bit my tongue back and nodded.

"Go cover that up, now. And you, I want to talk to you." Michael said to Timothy. I told him good luck as I passed by him and he scoffed. I went up to my room and then covered up the mark Timothy had left on me.

I know I'm irresistible and smell good but I don't taste like fruit, jesus christ.

Once I finished, I went to my closet to get dressed for the day. A pair of leggings and a shirt I had taken from Luke's wardrobe but never put back. Yeah, it was as lazy day.

I threw the outfit on and then went downstairs with my bear in my arms. "If you end up forcing her into shit she's not ready to do, I swear on my career I will hurt you, do you understand me? Things like this are not going to be tolerated. Kissing is one thing, cuddling is another, but hickies are not allowed."

I didn't hear Timothy response to it but all I did was roll my eyes. I laid on the couch and cuddled my bear, throwing my arm and leg over it.

I closed my eyes and hummed the lying to some song that was stuck in my head. "We are the new americana, high on legal Marijuana, raised on biggie and nirvana, we are the new americana," I sang.

"Well, it seems it's not only our clothes that you steal." I heard Taylor's voice and I hummed. "Who's shirt is that?" He asked as he plopped down on the couch.

"Guys? Have you seen my 'The Offspring' shirt? The one with the profanity on the back?" Luke yelled and Taylor looked at me.

"Shh, I'm sleeping." I said to him and then closed my eyes. I heard Luke ask Michael but he said he didn't know.

"Jordan's wearing it!" Taylor yelled and I kept from scowling or smiling. "She has it on." He said and it could feel someone looking at me.

A hand reached out to tickle me and it burst into a fit of laughs and giggles. "Why did you take my shirt?" He asked playfully and I just laughed. "Huh? Why'd you take my shirt?"

"L-Luke-"

I laughed as he continued tickling me and he just laughed aswell. I fell off of the couch and on to his lap, and we just laughed even harder.

"Stop, Luke stop," I laughed out. "I-I'm sorry, Luke, stop," I said and he just nodded. I got back on the couch and grabbed my bear, putting it in front of me so he couldn't touch me anymore.

"It's okay," he told me and took the bear from me. "I'll just take this since you have my shirt." I whined and he sat it down beside Taylor.

"Then I'll just take you instead." He said and picked me up. I gasped and then clung on to him because I was like four feet off of the ground. "You're mine now."

"I'm taking this bear from you Jordan." Taylor said and I laughed as I looked at him. "It's so cuddly and so soft."

"No, it's my bear." I said and he just cuddled on the couch with it. "And this is my shirt now." I told Luke and he laughed. "You're so warm, why?"

"It's called body heat and the summer heat Jordan." He said and I nodded and I clung on to him. "Remind me to buy another shit like that for you." He said.

"No, I like your shirt. It's more comfortable than shirts that actually fit me. Plus it smells good." I said and he laughed.

"Then I'll buy another one for me and you can keep that one, sound good?" He asked me and I nodded.

"Sounds good."