i didnt mean to love you...

.6.

Louis' P.O.V

i made myself a cuppa tea and sat back down. harry closed the fridge and walked towards me. i was just expecting him to sit on the seat next to me. but the next thing i knew i was being span round in my chair and harry pulled himself into my neck. my initial reaction was to wrap my legs around his torso, and my arms round his neck. he chuckled onto my neck, sending shivers down my spine. he placed his lips on my neck and kissed it gently. he pulled back with bright red cheeks and wide eyes. 'oh. shit. lou im so sorry i didnt mean to do that it k-kinda just happened.' i stared at him, heat gliding up my neck to greet my cheeks. he started walking away but i stopped him. 'haz' he turned 'yeah?' i suddenly got nervous. why am i getting nervous around him now. oh god...

'i-it's ok. i dont really care.' he sighed and nodded. 'still, it's not like we're actually d-dating. its all for the fans.' he turned around again and made his way up the stairs slowly. i heard our bedroom door open and close again. well. i guess his now. i moved into the guest room. not because i hate him, but because we're kinda awkward now. y'know... sleeping in a bed together. i think i might have to just admit that i like him, more than a friend. and i have to talk to someone about it. but not zayn. or even liam... looks like im telling niall.

|~next morning~|

i woke up to niall laughing. i went to his room to tell him to shut up. but when i got to his door, he suddenly stopped. niall never just stops laughing like that. i open the door looking at the floor in case he's dead 'ni?' i practically whispered. no response. i looked up and i couldn't believe my eyes. niall was straddling liam and kissing him. ewwwww. kidding. i knew they were gonna get together some day. 'the fuck.' i said jokingly. niall stopped kissing liam and looked towards me. he jumped up. 'shit- uhh l-louis- hi!' i burst out laughing. i heard footsteps coming down the stairs. it was harry. his hair was messy, but a cute messy. 'why are you being so fucking loud' i calmed down a bit and turned to harry. 'come over here.' i shut the door and dragged him into my room and told him what happened. he had the same reaction that i did.

Niall's P.O.V

i woke up in liams arms. they were warm and held me tight. but not a painful tight, more of a protective tight. i went to grab my phone to check the time, but liam started stirring in his sleep. 'morning ni, sorry for falling asleep in your bed' his morning voice was HOT. it was deep and raspy. 'morning li, and its ok. you can sleep in here whenever you want' i turned to face him and smiled. he gave me a weak smile back before his hands reached up to my waist. my breath hitched as he rolled me onto my back and hovered over me. i got nervous, yet excited. until he started tickling me. i immediately burst into a fit of laughs. 'no s-stop aghrhvjif'

i was laughing so hard i nearly pissed myself i swear. i managed to roll myself over so i was straddling him. he was still tickling me. he slowly stopped and stared at me, i stared back. his hand were still on my waist, so i put mine around the back of her neck and kissed him gently. he returned the kiss almost immediately. bitch the butterflies are alive. like someone put fireworks in my intestines last night. it wasn't sloppy and gross, but instead it was slow and passionate. i didnt even hear my door open. 'the fuck'. shit, louis saw. fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.

i could tell he wasnt grossed out or anything. he was just messing. but i didnt take my time to jump off liams lap and stand up. 'shit- uhh l-louis- hi.' he stayed silent for a couple seconds before he burst out laughing. i looked at liam who was just sat there smirking like an idiot. i blushed at the sight. 'why are you being so fucking loud?' a sleepy harry walked downstairs. great. louis finally calmed down a bit and turned to harry, dragging him away. not even two minutes later i hear the two laughing like children.

i feel a soft hand grab mine so i look down to liam. he's stay on the edge of the bed smiling, holding my hand. 'dont worry about it, do you really think they care. to be honest they're probably laughing more at your reaction than anything' liam stated, followed by a light chuckle. i sat down next to him but he pulled me onto his lap instead. 'i know its just, awkward' liam put his arm around my waist. 'do you wanna go on a date with me?' he asked out of no where. i looked him in the eyes. 'how are we gonna tell simon, im scared of him enough already.' 'yes or no? it doesnt matter what simon says, as long as we're happy he can fuck off' i smiled widely. 'ok so where's this date gonna be?' liam smiled and hugged me tight.

Harry's P.O.V

me and louis walked out his room and into the living room. 'god we have another meeting with simon today' louis reminded me. 'great' i muttered. i caught his eyes and i could tell he was staring at me. 'you ok lou?' he blinked a few times and looked away. 'uh y-yeah fine w-why'd you ask.' 'ok, you just looked like you were thinking hard. hey. thats new for you' i chuckled.

he dramatically walked over to me and attempted to tickle me. 'hey lou, hate to break it to you but im not ticklish' he sat next to me with a fake pout. 'meanie' he turned around and leaned his head on my thigh and fell asleep. i might have to confess my feelings. oh god... he's gonna hate me... not now. soon. but not now.