Harry’s POV
I woke up trying to think of what happened last night. I remembered our plan and I walked out of the room finding Taylor and some dude sitting at the table socializing and they kept yawning. I saw Melissa passed out on the couch. I went over to her and started stroking her hair and she smiled.
“Hey, Taylor. Are you Johnny?” I asked.
“Yeah, I’m Johnny. Don’t call me John.” He warned.
“Um, you got in Johnny. Taylor you can take my bed if you want. You can too Johnny.” I suggested.
They agreed and went into my room. I got on the couch with Melissa and started stroking her hair. I put my arms around her waist and she held onto them for dear life. Her eyes squinted a little and she was having a nightmare. I started stroking her hair softly singing to her.
One step closer
I have died everyday waiting for you
Darlin’ don’t be afraid
I have love you for a
Thousand years
I’ll love you for a
Thousand more
She smiled and released her grip. She was perfect. I heard a loud thud and I looked up.
“Bloody hell! Who put that bloody hell desk there!” Louis yelled.
“Boo-“I was cut off by the sound of him screaming.
“WHAT!” Melissa shot up and knocked me in the head with hers.
“EW, YOU GUYS WERE CUDDLING! EW THAT’S JUST GROSS!” Louis ran away into his room.
“I’m going to kill that kid.” She laughed.
“Taylor and Johnny have our room.” I said.
She smiled and kissed me. “That’s too bad.”
“Why?” I asked.
“Because I want my bed. I am super tired.” She whined.
Yeah, I know the feeling. “Want some pancakes?”
