CC’S P.O.V

I lie in my new bed in my new room in my new (shared) apartment. It feels weird not being in my usual bed, in my usual room, in my usual house. I get up and turn the light on. I suddenly realise how foreign this room seems to me.

Everything is new to me.

The position of the windows and door, and the walls aren’t plastered with as many posters of bands, in fact, from the angle of my bed, I'm just staring at a blank wall.

I sigh and pace over to where my backpack is. I pick it up and fish around in it, throwing all of the posters I had collected from my room (before leaving) onto the wooden floor. I could only take the posters that meant the most to me down from the wall because I was in such a hurry to get out of the place.

I root around in my backpack for some blue-tack and stick the posters onto the blank wall.

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I get back into bed. Soon it feels like my bladder is tying itself into knots. I hop out of bed and hobble to Viv’s room. I open the door and try to ignore the creaking of the noise it makes and listen to my aching bladder.

"Pssst Viv" I wheeze.

She groans and rolls over, with her back facing me. Rude.

Trying not the let my bladder gets the best of me I say

"I need to peeeee, where’s the toilet"

She rolls back over and, with a fair bit of effort; she lifts her arm and points at nowhere in particular

"Down the hall, second right"

He hand drops and slithers back under the covers

"Thannnk yooouuu" I whisper. Hoping down the hallway looking like a retarded chicken, I open the toilet door and satisfy my needs.

VIV’S P.O.V

Once I am awake, I stay awake, I can’t go back to sleep. Once my eyes are open, they stay like that.

I hear CC clomping down the hallway and into his new bedroom. I hear the bed collapsing and the sheets rustling as he rolls over.

I look around my room as my eyes adjust to the dark. I see all of the posters that CC was gawking over when he first walked through the door. Some of the posters mean a lot to me, others aren’t that sentimental. Then I have an idea.

I creep into CC’s room and try not to step on the places that would creak the most. CC looks to be out cold, but I poke him on the cheek just to make sure. I get no reaction.

I get to work, trying not to make a lot of noise. When he wakes up, I hope he gets a surprise.

CC’S P.O.V

I wake up once more and thankfully I don’t need to pee, because once again, I have forgotten where the toilet is.

I glance over at the wall clock and notice that it is 6:30am. Then I realise that something is different about the plain room.

I look closer and realise that the wall adjacent to my bed, that only had a few of my posters on it, is covered in posters.

Huh?

Posters that I saw in Viv’s room had magically appeared in my room.

"Huh?" I repeat verbally.

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I find my way to the kitchen and I see that Viv is already making breakfast, banging around and making a right mess of things.

I stand there looking dazed. She must have thought I looked like a stunned mullet.

"Posters just magically appeared in my room"

"I don’t think it was magic"

She gives me some cereal and winks at me.

Notes

Here's the next chapter for ya!
Does Viv like CC? does CC like Viv?
OOOOOO cliff hanger ^^
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