Sleepover?

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Niall's pov

I found myself waking up in Zayn's arms on the basement couch. The tv was turned off with the disc on top of the DVD player. It was obvious Tricia had been down here. I felt Zayn move behind me and rolled over. He opened his eyes sleepily and smiled.

"hi Ni. how'd you sleep?" he asked his voice still groggy. I nodded and smiled.

"wait, what time is? how long did we sleep?" he asked.

"I'm not sure check your phone Zee" I suggested and he pulled it out.

"it's dead" he told me. I sighed and told him to grab mine on the table. He carefully reached over me and got it. He went to move his arm back but I stopped him. I placed his arm back over me and snuggled closer to his chest. I turned my iphone back on as waited to see my wallpaper of Zayn. It popped up and I saw that the time read 8:30 in the morning. It was Saturday morning! We slept through the night! I couldn't believe it.

"look it's 8:30, in the morning!" I shoved the phone in his face and sat up which caused me to mess my hair.

"oh shit" I mumbled trying to fix my hair.

"why do you have me as your wallpaper?" he asked confused. I reached over him and grabbed his iPod and clicked open his wallpaper of me. He shrugged and blushed realizing he was being a hypocrite.

"more like why is it 8:30 in the freaking morning and I'm still over here" I reminded him.

"I guess we fell asleep and just didn't wake up till now?" he asked sounding confused.

"yea I just hope my parents at least know where I am and aren't flippin" I spoke cuddling back into him. He chuckled and played with my hair.

"Oi! not the hair please, it's already a mess. I don't even wanna think about looking in a mirror!" I exclaimed swatting his hand away.

"geesh ya sound like my sisters when they're getting all dolled up to go somewhere" he smiled.

"well I am a girl who cares about their hair" I smiled while poking his cheek.

"good morning you two! it's time to get up breakfast is ready" Tricia yelled down the stairs.

"race ya upstairs!" I yelled at Zayn who was trying to catch up to me.

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