Broken ? Simon Minter [1]

Rose opened her eyes and looked around. Why was she in Simon's room? After rubbing her eyes, it all came flooding back; the kissing, the crying and her being a drunken mess.

"Fuck," she groaned as she slid out of Simon's bed and made her way outside where she bumped into Vik.

"Hey- what happened?" he asked, looking concerned. Rose just shook her head and jogged downstairs then into the lounge.

"Simon?" Rose called, causing everyone to turn and look at her. Simon stood up and his jaw clenched, obviously angry about last night. Rose took a shaky breath and her eyes flickered to Harry who gulped but did nothing. Rose motioned for Simon to follow her before she left the lounge and walked into the hallway/opening of the house.

Simon walked out the lounge and closed the door behind him, turning to face Rose who was nibbling her nails anxiously.

"Before you say anything," Rose rushed, her voice pleading for Simon to stay calm. "I only kissed Dylan because I wanted to forget about my feelings towards you! I thought you didn't like me like I like you. You even said it when we had that sleepover... You got my hopes up only to crush them with best friend zoning me!"

Simon continued to glare at Rose as she slowly became quiet, looking at Simon for a response. The blonde boy was raging, and his blood was boiling, everything in him wanted to grab and yell at Rose but instead he kept calm because he had a very sick plan.

"It's okay, I forgive you," he said softly as he planted his hands on Rose's face. Rose frowned, she didn't expect it to be this easy, was Simon really just going to forget this?

"You do?" Rose asked carefully, she felt like she was treading on glass and one wrong movement could tear her to shreds. Simon smiled and nodded before planting a small kiss on Rose's forehead. The younger girl frowned but shook that feeling of uncertainty away, all that mattered was Simon and she were fine, and he forgave her for her drunken mistakes.

"Let's go back inside," Simon suggested as he looked towards the lounge door where laughs and yelling were emitting from. Rose nodded and slipped away from Simon's grasp, hoping to get to Harry as soon as she could. Something about this didn't sit right with her...

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Harry rolled his eyes as Rose flopped on the sofa and opened her mouth.

"I don't think he's forgiven me, Bog," she told him, thinking aloud. "I honestly think he's going to use it against me."

Harry looked at Rose in shock, how dare she think that way about Simon.

"Simon isn't like that, Rose! You know that," he said angrily, sitting next to Rose who huffed and crossed her arms. Her hair was tied in a messy ponytail and she'd slipped into Cal's oversized shirt when they'd gotten home. Her face was makeup free and most of the boys preferred her that way; 1 because they loved her natural beauty and 2 because she was terrible at makeup half the time.

"But think about it," Rose protested, flinging her arms in the air. "I kiss another guy and he forgives me like that? It's weird, Harry."

Harry thought about it, it was a tad bit weird, no? Well he knew that if someone he liked kissed someone else knowing he and them had chemistry, he wouldn't forgive them quickly.

Rose sad up and pouted like Herb did when he was sad. Rose then proceeded to crawl up to Harry and snuggle into his chest, letting out a large sigh. Harry looked down and smiled at his best friend, he loved when she did this, came and lied down on him.

"I'm glad I've got you at least," Rose mumbled as Herb bounced towards the pair with his tongue out. Rose giggled, sat up, leaving Harry's chest, and swooped Herb into her arms, peppering him with kisses.

"Vik and Cal have been quiet, I thought they were filming?" Harry asked as he looked towards Cal's room where he and Vik had disappeared off to an hour ago. Cal had asked Vik to stay around to maybe film some videos and have a little sleepover because they didn't film many videos together.

Rose shrugged and placed Herb on the floor before standing up and motioning for Harry to follow. The pair tiptoed towards Cal's door and Harry turned red whilst Rose nearly burst out laughing. From Cal's room, moans could be heard with the occasional muffled name. Rose and Harry exchanged glances before running back to the sofa and bursting into a fit of giggles, Rose shoving a pillow over her bright red face.

"Oh my God!" Harry exclaimed as the pair laughed like hyenas, Herb getting excited at the sudden commotion. And then, as the giggles died down, a muffled but loud moan came from Cal's room making Rose shriek with laughter, Harry swatting her arm.

"You heard that, didn't you?" Cal's voice made the pair swivel to face him, Rose still giggling like a mad woman. Harry nodded and burst out laughing, causing Cal to grow red in the face.

"Oh fuck," Vik's voice came from Cal's bedroom, obviously annoyed that they'd heard them. Rose got up and skipped towards Cal who was naked and the only thing that stopped him from behind exposed, was the door.

"Oh, come on, it's not like I haven't seen it when you get drunk," Rose said when Cal tried to block her from walking in. Cal's eyes widened, and he nodded behind him, motioning Vik hadn't gotten dressed or even attempted to.

"Vik get in the bed, so I can come in," Rose called and after a few shuffles, Cal opened the door and Rose walked in.

Vik's flustered and hot face was staring at her light a deer caught in headlights, it made Rose giggle.

"Look, if you don't want, we won't tell anybody about this but next time," she said. "Use some place more muffled."

"Fine just let me leave in peace!" Vik begged before diving under the covers. Rose laughed and turned to Cal who was nervously covering his 'package'.

"Take care of him," she whispered before walking back to Harry who was giggling on the sofa.

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Right so Vik and Cal are a thing! And Simon may not be so nice as thought... Bye!