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Light snores rattled the bed around me, awakening to the darkness from my slumber I could feel a weight on me. Carefully sitting up untangled myself from Strawberry gingerly crawling over her I slipped off the bed. The six of us had watched a couple movies before slowly passing out one by one. Zeke and Ali entangled together as Rocky hung off the edge of the bed, Berry rolled over snuggling into Aroura with my absence. 


I crept to the bedroom door entering the hallway  I could hear the faint sound of a movie playing the colours of the tv flickering down the hallway.  A while after Zeke had joined us they had started to calm down eventually going silent. I assumed most had fallen asleep, creeping into the living room  I was mostly right, although some were members were missing, others were passed out in various places, Sal's legs draped over the armchair his body was clearly too long for. 



The faintest chuckle escaped my lips,  carefully walking around the sectional couch I stepped over Mateo who was out cold on the floor spread out starfish. A snicker escaped my lips at that moment I wish I had my camera.  Stepping over I made my way to Sal carefully pull the throw blanket off the back of the couch I draped it over him before pulling his shoes off and placing them next to the couch.

the sound of a throat clearing brought me to a halt, slowly turning on the spot I froze. Roman's lips pursed turning downward as he held back a chuckle at my surprise. I hadn't even noticed him or Luciano laying on the section. Luciano's hazel orbs gave me a once over not lingering anywhere to long before they met mine again, he raised a brow. I could feel my eyes bulge out of my head  I looked down in horror. I had totally forgotten I had gone to bed in one of Campbells warn out band tees he'd left out the house years ago. 


My hands dropped to my side pulling down at the hems. my eyes darted between the two of them before I dashed for the kitchen making sure to hold my shirt down in the back as I did.    Once behind the security of the door  I buried my face in my hands  I could feel the blush burning at my cheeks from the embarrassment. I didn't care about the girls seeing me like this, or even Zeke for that matter since he was with Ali. Anyone else, however, was mortifying. I took a moment of long deep breaths before straightening my self out.


"just get a drink and head back to the room... its not a big deal" I coached myself taking a breath heading to the fridge


Taking one of the cups hanging over the counter I went to the fridge. The bright light caused me to flinch slightly closing my eyes for a moment before slowly letting them adjust. I scanned the fridge for a moment not at all surprised by the amount of alcohol or take out food stack inside.   Taking the water jug I poured myself a cup taking a drink as I put it back.


"Whose shirt is that" Romans voice sent a chill of surprise down my spine as I exited the fridge, my heart skipping a beat



Closing the fridge I turned to face him half expecting him to be looking me over instead his eyes instantly met mine once again sending flood butterflies into my stomach. I swallowed the lump in my throat, my eyes wandering examing his muscular stature through his fitting dark gray teeshirt. 


"It's Campbells" I answered simply taking a step in an attempt to escape around him.


"Your boyfriend?" He quizzed, his voice far more serious than before as he stood to block my path.



"oh god no" I cringed at the thought "He's my sister Quinns... boyfriend.. kind of..  he's like a brother to me" I rambled out still disgusted by the thought.



"Good" he stated his arm brushing against me as he passed me to the fridge



"Yeah.." I half mumbled watching as he pulled a beer out.


"You girls, and Zeke enjoy your night?" he questioned popping the top off the glass bottle as he leaned on the counter once more.


"It was nice, I learned some new things... things I probably should of learned like fifteen years ago... but better late then ever I guess.." I replied with a shrug doing my best not stare.


"Things like?" he pressed the twinkle in the blue of his eye causing my heart to flutter.

"Well I'm pretty sure your sister is some sort of surprises alien race, because not only is she the kindest person I've ever met she also somehow even more intimidatingly beautiful without makeup on" I answer honestly  slightly ashamed in the fact of how insecure she made me


"Is that all?" Roman smirked with amusement  at the blush that flooded my cheeks


"I learned about mates... which Is something I feel I probably should have known about along time ago..." I admitted,  Roman instantly shifted straightening himself up. 


"And what exactly did you learn about them?" he questioned gaging me carefully.

"I learned deposited Rocky's terrifying theory, Mateo is definitely not my mate,"  I said proudly gaining a chuckle as he stepped closer.


The bright lights of the kitchen suddenly flashed on causing both Roman and I to flinch and cover our eyes for a moment before letting them adjust to the light and glaring at the culprit. I a huff escaped my lips seeing Mateo wandering into the kitchen. 

"You wish you could have this trash panda" he teased groggily wandering past us. 

"I'd rather live in a trash can" I stated 

"Okay. Trash panda"  Mateo shrugged  suddenly shoving me to the side, 



I could feel my legs betraying me tangling to each other as I attempted to catch myself only to trip backwards directly into the garbage can butt first. Mateo instantly burst into a howl of laughter as anger bubbled up inside me, Roman was quick to attempt to help me hold his hands out I pushed them away forcing myself out of the can. Staring him down I wanted to tackle him right then and there rip his hands off and shove them up to his nose, to scream and everything in between.


My eyes broke from him for a moment seeing Roman watching me but as my eyes wandered back to his cocky smirk. At that moment something inside me switched, as everything washed away and a calmness fell over me. 


"You win," I stated simply. his expression faulted briefly his eyes narrowing with suspicion

"what?" he questioned 

"I am a trash panda. you win." I repeated putting my cup on the counter and walking away.

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