27 - "Okay, I can't compete with food"

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"Jonah" using a warning tone, I push the blanket back as I swing my legs over the edge of the bed and get to my feet, the phone tightly gripped in my left hand as I plan on getting some breakfast and confronting Daniel about the video.

"Oh come on, babe. Come back" turning around, I see him pouting at me, his arms streched out in my direction.

"I'm hungry" I laugh, taking a step backwards and closer to the door as I blindly grab the door handle.

"Okay, I can't compete with food" sighing, he drops his arms as his eyes drop to his lap.

"You're right about that" I nod my head, leaning my back against the door as I bite down my lip, my eyes darting to the ceiling in a thoughtful expression.

"Hey" sending me a small glare, I tilt my head a little to the side as he gets out of bed as well, his feet echoing closer to me as his hand brushes through his hair, my eyes dancing across his body, ending up at his face, the smirk making me blush immediately as I try to keep my cool and roll my eyes.

"You like what you see, babe?" Coming closer, he embraces me in a dancing manner, his hands resting by my hips as he places his forehead against mine.

"Maybe a little" closing my eyes briefly, I nudge his nose with mine before I push him away from me, with him chuckling lowly, making his way to the closet to grab a shirt.

"Do you need to put that on?" Narrowing my eyes at him, I pout my lips slightly.

"Do you want the guys to tease us even more than they are already doing?" Raising an eyebrow at me, he pulls the shirt over his head and down his torso, walking back towards me.

"Why do you have to be right?" Offering him a look, I open the door and step into the hallway, Jonah's hand swiftly slipping into mine as we walk to the stairs as I offer him an amused look.

"What?" He asks, a questioning look on his face as he bites down his smile.

"You like holding hands, don't you?" I smirk at him, the two of us stepping down the stairs as I hear some chatter in the kitchen.

"Yeah, I like to be reminded you're my girlfriend as often as I can" he smirks back cheesily as I scoff slightly, not expecting that answer from him as our little conversation is interupted by one of the boys whistling as my eyes snap to Zach, his eyebrows raised at us.

"Good morning to you too" tilting my head to the side slightly, I let go of Jonah's hand and make my way to the cupboard with the cereal, grabbing the opened box as I put my phone on the counter.

"Did you two sleep well?" Zach's teasing voice forces me to send him a small glare before I turn to grab a bowl and pour the cereal in it.

"Yes, very. You too?" Jonah speaks up in a daring voice as he makes his way towards me, grabbing a bowl for himself.

"Yeah, fortunately you weren't loud" he winks, with me almost choking on the air, grabbing onto the counter as I feel my cheeks heat up.

"What the hell, Zach?" I manage to speak up after a moment, my eyes narrowed at him. Hearing Jonah chuckle beside me, I send him a glare as well, my arm colliding with his.

"I'm just saying" raising his hands, as he takes a few steps back before turning to walk to the table, my eyes following him as I focus on Daniel and Corbyn who watched the whole situation play out.

"You" pointing my finger at Daniel, I walk over to him, grabbing my phone on my way.

"Ohhh someone's in trouble" Corbyn sings, raising his eyebrows at Daniel as he pushes his empty bowl to the side, leaning his elbows on the table as his eyes dance from me to Daniel.

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