"Do you need anything? Condoms? Juice? Some music?" I ask and Niall starts laughing.
They give us an annoyed look from under the covers, so we leave them alone.
We find Jake in another room, sprawled on the bed, loudly snoring.
I start drawing on his face and Niall films the whole thing. Then, I press a kiss to Jake’s nose before we leave him alone, making sure that I closed the door behind me.
"Where’s your…where’s your girlfriend?" I ask, leaning against the wall at the top of the stairs so I can stand up straight.
"I don’t really care, to be honest."
"She talks shit about me, doesn’t she?"
I am in the mood to start shit up, and I hate myself for it.
"Why do you care?"
I roll my eyes. "I just do. And don’t act like you hate it when I care."
"Yeah…I know. I’m sorry."
"For what?"