My best friend-lovers (a One Direction lovestory) - COMPLETED

Chapter 42 "Where exactly are we going now ?"

--- Okay,so here's a new chapter :) I think I finally got rid off the stupid writer's block,YAY :D Hanny or Janny ? What do you think ? Hope you're gonna like this,though ! :** Please vote,fan and comment - I love you all ! :) ---

* Anny's POV *

I woke up around five in the morning,unable to sleep any longer.Harry was snoring softly beside me and his arms were still wrapped around me tightly,the same way we had fallen asleep.He was such a cutie ! He was even talking in his sleep,most of the things he said were ununderstandable.But some thing were clearly audible.

"Annabelle Christine ... " he murmured.

"Awwee." I gushed over his sweetness.

Later I gave up trying to fall asleep again and carefully put his arms away from my body.I tiptoed out of the room and walked towards my own one.

I opened the door and switched the light on.I walked to my wardrobe and opened it.I took out a pair of  jeans shorts,a plain black tank top,new underwear and a knitted cardigan.It was a beige one with studs on the shoulders,complimenting my brown eyes.

I took off my clothes and started to change.When I was wearing the new underwear and the tank top,I heard somebody yawn.Wait,what ?

I turned around and there was somebody laying on the bed,barely covered by the blanket.Not only somebody,it was Jason.What the hell was he doing in my bedroom ? Why didn't anybody tell me about him staying here ?

"Why aren't you wearing pants ?" he asked sleepily.

"What are you doing in my room ?" I replied.

He got up from the bed slowly and walked towards me.I realised he wasn't wearing any pants,or even a shirt.I had to admit his body was extremely attractive.Well it should be,he was a goddamn model.

"Well,the others told me I could stay here for the night and your room wasn't occupied,so here I am." he explained.

"Okay... " I muttered.

"Take a photo,it will last longer." he said chuckling.

"W-what ?" I stuttered.

Until then I hadn't even noticed I was staring at him.Or rather at his bare chest.

"You're staring at me,darling." he said.

"Uh - sorry.It's distracting that you are wearing practically nothing."

"I could tell you the same." he laughed.

I looked down and saw I was only wearing a tank top,panties and a bra.Damn.

"I wasn't expecting you to be here,I just wanted to change." I defended myself.

"Okay I believe you.But why at nearly half six on a sunday morning ?" he asked suspiciously.

"I couldn't sleep." I told him coldly.

"And what are you intending to do now ?" he asked smiling friendly.

"I don't know,maybe get something to eat ?" I suggested.

"Sounds good,but we should get dressed first." he replied.

"We ?" I asked.

"Yup,I don't think I can go back to sleep now." he chuckled.

"Sorry." I mumbled.

"I've been through harder things due to you,so no problem." he said.

He started to laugh at the memory of Louis threatening him and almost breaking his arm.Instead of joining him I got pale.I didn' exactly like this memory.But at least it was a memory of the time when Louis and I were inseparable...