"Ugh. I want the power back on." Ellie complained.
Niall laughed at her adorable expression as the rest of us nod in agreement. It was about two in the morning but none one felt like sleeping, except for Zayn who was sound asleep on the couch.
"What to do?" Liam asked while poking a candle and making the fire move.
"Well I think I'll just go in my room and read." Ellie said.
"With what?" Niall asked.
"It’s called a flashlight love." She said with a smile and patted his back. He nodded and followed her into the room as well.
"Don’t leave me. Come on! All the couples are going to cuddle and what do I do? Sit here, staring at a flame." Liam says.
I hated seeing him lonely like this. Ever since the whole breakup with Danielle I felt bad, even though I didn't know what really happened but knew it was best to not ask.
"We'll stay." I said while sitting down next to him.
He smiled at me and leaned his head on my shoulder like a kid. I laughed a little and saw Harry take the seat opposite of me.
"Watch it Liam." Harry said with a smirk.
"So jealous." Liam said while taking his head off my shoulder and laughing more.
"I’m bored." Harry mentioned.
"We should do something." I said.
"A threesome!" Liam yelled.
I looked at him in disgust and so did Harry, but knowing him he probably wouldn't mind it.
"I was kidding! Jeesh. Tough crowd tonight I see." He said with a laugh.
"You're weird." I said while getting up and going to get some cookies.
"Get me some babe." Harry said.
I brought over the whole jar and let them dig in. Liam practically ate the whole batch that Ellie and I had made. Harry ate a lot as well and I laughed at how he had crumbs falling down his face.
I was taking a bite from my cookie when the lights came back on. I heard Liam scream with joy and then Niall and Ellie came running out.
"Finally!" She yelled.
I laughed and saw that Zayn was still sleeping, even though we were making a bunch of noise.
"Well I’m tired now. Can I stay the night?" Liam asked.
"Sure." I said while getting up and going to get the lads blankets.
I handed him a few blankets and he went to go sit on the comfy chair by the couch. Harry wrapped his arm around my waist and followed me into my room. I laid down and he ended up falling on top of me.
I felt his lips brush my neck and I giggled at the touch. Our lips meet and within minutes it was getting to be a heated make out session. Harry started to take my shirt off but I stopped him.
"Harry! Not with them here." I said.
"Come on! We will be quiet!" He said with a smirk.
"No."
He went back to kissing me and I eventually gave in. The rest of the night was very eventful.
I woke up to see that Harry’s side of the bed empty. I heard voices coming from the kitchen and decide to get up. I put clothes on and walked out into the kitchen.
I saw Harry and Liam cooking at the stove. Zayn was still sleeping, of course. Niall and Ellie were looking through a baby book and I couldn’t help but smile at seeing the joy in their faces.
"Morning love." Harry said while giving me a kiss.
"Morning. Had an eventful night I heard?" Liam asked with a smile.
"I slept." I lied.
"Didn’t sound like it."
My cheeks flushed and Harry started smiling.
"I must say it's a lovely mark you left on him." Liam said.
I smacked his head and told him to stop. Harry laughed and ducked away from me so he wouldn't get hit as well.
"Babe where did I leave my watch?" Harry asked me.
"In my room." I said.
"Probably when you took it off last night. Everything came off I bet." Liam said.
I shot him a glare and he ran away from me. Harry laughed and walked into the bedroom. I figured he would be out in a few seconds but once he took a few minutes and still had not come out I decided to go see what he was up to.
I walked in my bedroom and find Harry sitting on my bed, reading the letter Derek wrote me. I gasped a little and he looked up, his eyes dark with anger.
“What is this?” Harry asked.
“It’s nothing. Why were you looking for it?” I asked him.
“Because I could tell you were lying to me…I thought…I thought it was another hate letter.” He said while looking down.
“Well it’s not.” I said and took the letter from him.
“Yeah I can see that. It's the exact opposite of one.” He said while getting off the bed.
“Harry. I didn’t want to tell you because I knew you would be angry.” I said while going over to him and wrapping my arms around his waist.
I hated having him be upset with me and I wanted him to realize that it meant nothing. I felt his arms wrap around me and he kissed my head. I smiled but then felt him start to pull away.
“What?” I asked, slightly nervous by his reaction.
"Do you…Do…Do you still love him?" He asked.
"What? Harry no! Of course not!"
"I…I just worry because I knew he would be better for you. You wouldn’t have to deal with all this hate and paparazzi following our every move." He said while brushing a strand of hair away from my face.
"Harry I love you and only you. Your perfect for me."
He smiled a little and leaned down to give me a kiss.
"I love you." He said.
"Forever and always." I said with a smile.
