Y/N's POV.
*At night*
I grunt in pain as I accidentally bump foreheads with Harry, hard.
"Ow, be quiet, baby. The boys will wake up." Harry whispers, half asleep.
"I don't care, it hurts." I rub my forehead with my palm to soothe the pain away.
Harry kisses my head and I whimper from the pain. That will leave a mark, right in the middle of my eyebrows. I really hit his forehead hard but he isn't complaining.
Harry is tough, I'm a weakling.
I sit up in his bunk bed and as clumsy as I am, I move the bed forward on accident so it hits the wall and it sounds like we are humping each other.
I giggle at the thought.
"Love, be quiet. Please. I will not bring you on tour with me if you don't shut up." Harry whispers once again.
I ruffle his hair and poke his face until he let's out an annoyed groan and he pulls me into his chest and we fall asleep.
*In the morning*
I wake up and I don't find Harry next to me. I sigh and go to a bathroom to brush my teeth.
(We have 2 bathrooms on the tour bus)
Once I am finished I go out to find Harry eating a bowl of cereal on the mini-table.
He smiles at me while spooning a spoon full of fruit loops into his mouth.
"Sleep well?" He asks and all of a sudden the boys walk into the room and start laughing.
"How could she sleep well if you fucked her senseless?" Niall asks, falling onto the floor because of his laughing fit.
Harry eyes widen and she spits out his cereal. "We didn't have sex last night. Shut up." He glares at the boys.
"You didn't shut up last night." Zayn smirks.
"ZAYN MALIK." I yell. He chuckles.
Harry stands up and pinches Zayn's nipple.
"Woah, Hazza chill. Seems like you are in a trance. I don't think Y/N can handle your nipple pinching." Louis laughs.
That is how me and Harry spend our day...the boys teasing us with sex every time we speak, so we keep silent.
