Sophia's POV

I woke up with my limbs feeling heavy and unresponsive - I was reluctant to move and to open my eyes, with an unrelenting misery of a headache. I stretched my legs out into my bed, and kicked something next to me. I shot up in panic, scared for what I just felt. As I shot up, making my head throb - I saw a lump under the quilts. My eyes searched up the quilts, and I saw a man faced away from me in my bed.

"Shit," I mumbled to myself, unsure even who it was. My dress covered his head. I pinched the dress and threw it on the floor, and saw a shaven head - neck covered with tattoos... I knew who it was now. And my heart dropped. "Matt," I yelled - he shot up almost as fast as me, and we stared at each other in shock. I covered my body with the thin blue sheets, and met left his body on show. "Did we-"

"Yeah," he smirked. "I think we did" he noticed my unhumoured face and his smirk dropped. "You not- happy about that?"

"I didn't imagine it like this" I frowned, hutching my sheets further up my body. "I didn't want to wake up next you not remembering our night"

"I know" he sighed, laying back down in bed. "But it happened, we both wanted it, and it happened. Come lie with me, Sophia" he pleaded.

"No," I turned away from him, upsetting myself at my stubbornness. "I don't want to be hurt again Matt" He crawled over to me and pressed his warm bare body against mine, making me shiver inside.

"I'm not going to hurt you," he wrapped his arms around me and held the blankets up for me. "I was young, and imatture, stupid" he added. "Not now, I know what I want"

The only thing flooding my mind, right now was Brian. For some unusual reason. We kissed randomly two days ago, there was nothing in it - but for some reason I woke up thinking about him.

"I know, Matt" I sighed. He brushed my hair around my shoulder, his breath warmed my body as he kissed my neck.

"How about we get ourselves ready, and go get some breakfast? We'll talk over some food?"

"Yeah" I nodded, I turned around to Matt and cuddled into his arms. He kissed my head, and I have never felt so comfortable before. "Can I go see Brian first?"

He pulled away slightly with a frown of confusion. "Of course,"

"I'll meet you downstairs in an hour?"

"That's fine" he smiled. He kissed me on the head again, and got out of bed. Seeing him naked was, pretty surreal. I stared at his tall toned body and bit my lip. He cupped his 'all so private area' with his hands, showing me every single part of his arty physique. "Stop staring" he winked. He walked into the bathroom and took in his suit to change into. I quickly rushed and got myself dressed, in ripped blue jeans and an Overkill t-shirt. I brushed my hair, still wearing my slight curls from yesterday. I applied a small layer of makeup and spritzed some perfume and was ready to go. I had no idea what I wanted from Brian. I just wanted to see him.

Matt came out in his suit, and smiled at me. "So, I'm gonna go back to my room - I'll see you in an hour?"

"Yeah," I nodded, smiling slightly. He left the room awkwardly, and closed the door behind him. I soon followed, walking down a few flights of stairs until I reached floor 10. I knocked on Brians door frantically, ignoring it was 8AM.

Brians POV

"What the fuck?" I yelled, running towards my door buck naked, I partially opened it with squinted eyes. "What?" I screamed.

"Sorry, Brian" I heard a giggle. I opened by eyes and saw Sophia standing with folded arms and a smile. I brightened up immediately.

"Shit, sorry" I laughed peeking around the door. "Can you just give me 2 minutes? I'll get some clothes on and you can come in"

"That's fine Brian, sorry" she laughed. I closed the door in her face, and rushed around tidying my room. Magazines spread across the floor sorted into a pile under the coffee table, the overloaded bin hid itself in the bathroom, my bed neatened, pillows fluffed, curtains opened and I even sprayed the hotels airfresner around the room. I then chucked some boxers and jeans on, some socks, and a plain black t-shirt. Finally, I brushed my teeth, gelled my hair back and spritzed myself with aftershave and I opened the door.

"Hey," I smiled slightly out of breath.

"Man," she laughed staring inside my room. "You really sorted yourself out quickly"

"Yeah, I did - come in" I laughed along showing her into my hotel room. "So what's up?"

"I don't know" she smiled sitting down on the edge of my bed. "I just really wanted to see you"

"Oh," I simpered delicately. "Did you, enjoy your night?" I said in a sarcastic manner, hoping she wouldn't quite notice - however I did it self pleasing.

"Yeah," she frowned. "I think, I can't remember it really"

"Lucky you"

"I woke up next to Matt," she declared. "It didn't feel right at all" My sarcastic attitude turned into something more suspicious. "I don't know what happened, but I want to pretend it didn't"

"Why?"

"I don't know. He's all I've ever wanted.."

Oh please, give me a break.

"..until, you kissed me"

"Wait, what?" I responded, it made my heart rate speed like I was about to have a heart attack

"But, I'm leaving tomorrow - and I don't want it to be bothering me forever - so, I just want to ask.."

"Go on?"

"Do you have feelings for me?"

"Me?" I questioned. "No," I rubbed the back of my neck, lying through my teeth to Sophia. The motivation I had last night had disappeared and I was with my nervous, secret keeping wreck again. "I mean, I've always thought you're pretty - I mean look at you," I sniggered. "But, I- I don't know, I don't think so- I mean, I didn't mean to kiss you- like I said I thought you were pretty, and it was a shock to see you - I wouldn't class that as feelings, I'd-"

"Brian," she interrupted. "Yes or no?"

She stared at me with anticipation. "No.." her bright face dulled, and she looked to the floor with hidden disappointment.

"Okay," she falsely smiled. "Well, I'm gonna go grab some breakfast and what-not, so- I'll catch you later"

She stood up and walked towards the door, she looked back at me before opening - and she walked out.

"Fuck sake Brian!" I screamed, cutting my voice. "What the fuck is wrong with you?!"

I rushed out of my room, and she was already gone. I raced down the stairs, almost tripping and got to the hallway. She was in reception with Matt and Johnny, who I assumed was all about to go for breakfast.

"Sophia," I yelled, panting asthmatically. "Yes I do"

Notes

Stop calling me evil.... it might be looking up for him ;)