[Nick Jonas] Hollywood [10]

"You know, if I wasn't so tired, I'd probably beat that boy up." My dad said, his tired voice filling the room. Him and both the brothers watched as Nick nuzzled his head into the crook of my shoulder, placing an arm over my waist.

"Oh stop with the old threats, they're just sleeping. Let them be." Mom said, walking in with a tray of Hot Cocoa. "And don't you think about waking them up! They were up pretty late last night." Gosh, If I didn't want to get out of this position, I'd probably hug her. But since I was still 'sleeping', I just kind of snuggled more closer to Nick. I must admit, if Nick doesn't make his move on Miley, or whatever, I'm going to make a move on him. I'm not shy when it comes to these things. Unless of course he rejects me, then I might not be so outgoing about asking him again the time after.

Joe grabbed a mug and took a big gulp of it, savoring the incredible chocolate taste. "This has got to be the most amazing Hot Chocolate I've ever had in my entire life. Thank you so much!"

My mom laughed, "Thank you, dear. That's probably why I make it so much, everyone compliments on it."

"I should take you on tour, you could make this every hour of the day! More please!" Joe exclaimed, pushing his mug close to her. She nodded her head, walking back into the kitchen with the empty mug. "How long did they stay up anyway?" He asked, glancing at Nick and I. Aah, cue to close my eyes again.

Joe could've sworn he saw my eyes open, but went against it, now realizing my mom came back into the room with a steaming mug. "CHOCOLATE!" He yelled, grabbing the cup from her.

"Joe! Shut up!" Kevin whispered harshly, looking back at us to see if we were still sleeping. "Nick's going to be cranky if he finds out he got woken up because of you again."

"Too late." Nick mumbled, opening his eyes. He looked down to actually figure out how close we were and jumped back a little. "Dude, why didn't anyone tell me I was sleeping like this?" Ouch, didn't like that question. Okay, so maybe he doesn't like me like that. I get it, it's too soon to be making any love confessions yet. He sat up and started rubbing his eyes, stretching a little.

"Because Holly's mom said you guys were up super later and to not wake you up." Kevin answered. "Here, drink some Cocoa." He passed a cup to Nick and sat back down on the couch.

"One up, one more to go." Mom said, taking a sip from her drink.

I started getting up, rubbing at me eyes. "Why'd it get so cold all of a sudden?" I asked, trying to get my best 'just got out of bed' voice.

"'Cause Nick woke up!" Joe laughed, almost spilling his drink all over himself. Nick blushed and looked down at his mug.
"I don't get it." I said, scratching my head. Of course I know what they're talking about, I just like seeing Nick blush. It's too cute.

"Well, you see...Nick had his arm---" Joe started.

Nick placed a hand over Joe's mouth, not letting him finish the sentence. "Shut up, Joe. I think she gets the picture now." He said, blushing ever more! Aww, double the cuteness. Joe licked his hand, knowing Nick would let go. "Ugh, gross." I laughed at Nick's disgusted face, as he wiped his hand all over Joe's shoulder.
I need 6 minutes with you.
"So, you and Nick, huh?" Joe asked, attempting to get something out of me. I bet my mom and him became best friends in the past few days or so. "I think you guys look cute together."

"JOE!" I yelled, pushing him off the couch.

He stood up and sat back down on the couch, "Meanie. But you know, I think he really likes you."

I snorted, "Yeah right. He has Ms. Hannah Fake-Tannah drooling all over him. And plus, didn't you see how he reacted this morning when he woke up?"

"So you WERE awake! I knew I wasn't seeing things! Wait. Hannah Fake-Tannah?" Right at that moment, he burst into laughter, rolling off the couch and back onto the floor. "Oh my gosh, ahaha, Fake-Tannah. Did you totally make that up on the spot?" Okay, it's not that funny.

"Make what up on the spot?" Nick asked, walking out of the bathroom. Joe continued laughing, rolling up into last night's sheets we never put away yet. "Okay, Joe's not going to be able to answer, Holly?"

"Cant, ahahahaha, breathe." Joe gasped out, holding onto his stomach.

"You know, just making up names for people with fake tans, nothing out of the ordinary." I answered, scooting over for him to sit down.

Rest in the results.


"Who has a fake tan that we know of?" He asked, watching Joe trying to breathe.

I watched Joe too, almost forgetting about his question. "Oh, uh, no one. We were just on youtube." I lied.

"There's no computer in the living room." He pointed out.

'Hey! You were taking a long shower! You never know what we could've done in that amount of time you gave us to freely roam around." I shot back, thinking of anything that would pop up in my brain.

Nick gave me a look, "Out of all three of us, I'm the quickest one to finish showering in less than 10 minutes."

"Okay! You caught me, we weren't on youtube. We were watching T.V." I said.

"VH1 to be precise, little brother." Joe added, sitting on my lap.


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