Dream On. (A One Direction Fanfiction) ON HOLD

Old Gifts and Pillowfighting

"What do you think you're doing?!" I shout.

"What does it look like we're doing?" Niall says, still focused on looking in my drawer.

"Guys! Get out of my drawers!"

"Hey, look what I found!" Louis says, holding up lingerie.

Yes, i've never had a boyfriend. It was in 10th grade when all my friends had boyfriends and I was the awkward third wheel everywhere so when my birthday came, my friends thought of it as a joke. I was so excited to see what it was and when I opened it, it was pairs lacey and revealing lingerie. They all bursted out laughing as I yelled at them and blushed.

"Why would you get me this?!" I asked them,

"Because maybe it'll bring you a boyfriend!" Abby said.

"Harsh guys, Really." I said in annoyance.

"Awh, we love you Penny. Just teasing you. Here are your real presents."

So that day, I just kept them and here one is now.

"Louis, put that down! That's mine!" I say, snatching it from his grasp.

All the guys laugh at my clothing until I begin kicking each one of them gently.

"Get out of my room! Oh my gosh, seriously get out!" I say.

All the boys except Harry leave.

"I said go!"

"This is my room too, dufus!" He says, cracking up.

"Oh yeah." I say, shoving in all the items they took out and falling on top of my bed.

I bury my face into the pillows and take a deep breath, letting it out slowly. All of a sudden, Harry decides it's exactly what I need for him to sit on top of me. I try to wiggle him off but he stays firmly on top of me.

"Harry, get off of me!" I say with a smile.

"Nope." he says back with a giant smirk plastered on his face.

"Why?" I groan.

"I won't let you go until you tell me something."

"It depends what it is."

"Why do you have that stuff in your drawer?"

My eyes basically pop out in surprise. Why would he want to know and why would he care?

"My friends got it for me on my birthday." I mumble.

"i don't believe you!" he cries out suspiciously.

"It's the truth! My friends got me them for my birthday because they all had boyfriends and I was always the awkward third wheel without a boyfriend!"

"No, i'm pretty sure it's because you wanted to impress a certain someone." he says while winking, "don't worry, your secret can be safe with me."

"No, seriously! I got it from my friends as a joke because nobody likes me! We always joke about my forever alone-ness and the gift was just for a laugh."

"How could you be the forever alone one? Any guys who don't like you are idiots."

"Then appearently my whole school is full of idiots then, Harold." I say back, annoyingly.

"Don't mock my name!"

"I can if I want to, Harold!"

"Stop it!"

"Not unless you get off of me." I try to reason.

He agrees and literally falls off my bed, but by accident. The look on his face was so funny, it had to be impossible not to laugh. I hear a muffled 'ow' after he hits. After he hears me laughing, he laughs too. For almost 5 minutes we were in hysterics because I just couldn't stop laughing at that face. With the laughter dying down, it comes to an awkward silence. He looks at me and smiles, obviously he has a plan. Quickly, he grabs for my pillow and whacks me. I look at him in shock and then register what's about to happened. A pillowfight. Dashing over to get his pillow, I hold it up as half a shield, half a weapon. We shuffle in circles as if this is a wressling match.

"You're gonna lose."

"No, you're going to eat my dust, Styles."

"It's on!"

He runs to me and begins to swing at the top of my head. I shield it with my left hand as my pillow turns to hit his chest. He flings his leg up, trying to dodge the pillow but on the way up he kicks me.

"Ow?! Good going Harry, you kicked a girl."

"Whoops." he says back sarcasticly.

We continue to quarrel back and forth, hitting and shielding as best we can. Going back and forth, we fall into some pattern type. Now we really weren't trying to win, just hitting each other. In my thoughts, I accidently hit him right in his head. When I draw back, his curls are all dishevled and fluffed up. It makes me fall on his bed and laugh uncontrollably. He looks at me looking like an idiot and begins laughing too. He gets up off the ground and falls right next to me. A couple times we roll around and bump into each other laughing. I feel my face burning red and my hair getting tangled. While I was laughing, I snorted which made us stop laughing for a minute, and laugh even more after.

"Y-you sn-ort-orted!!!!" He tries to say breathless.

"I know! D-don't ju-judge!"

Suddenly, the door bursts open.

"What is happening in here?!" Liam says with Louis yelling from the kitchen, "STOP HAVING A SEXUAL INTERCOURSE, YOU'RE FAR TOO YOUNG."

That makes us have a whole another set of giggles. Liam's eyebrows move to a confused look.

"I'm just here to say that dinner's arrived." he says and backing out of the room.

We end our laughter and he stood up, offering his hand to me. I grab it and stand up.

"Let's go eat." he says and then tugs me out of our bedroom. With a smile still playing on his lips, he ruffles my hair and takes off running. Knowing that nothing can be done, I let him run and follow behind him. When I get into the kitchen, all the boys are at the table digging into some large pizzas. I roll my eyes and sit in the empty chair next to Harry and Niall. I grab a slice and shove it in my mouth. Living with these guys have only begun. I know i'll enjoy my stay with them. in my thought and the chatter at the table, I feel something slowly crawling up my leg...

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Hello! Did you enjoy? What do you think about Harry and Penny getting together? Parry? Henny? Henelope? Parold? ;D What do you think is crawling up her leg? I'd probably scream and pass out. :) Next update will be within the next 2-4 days! Can't wait until then!!! :D

-Hannah<3