Like Nobody Else ~One Direction

Like Nobody Else, Part 6: Boxer Direction.

“Yeah then draw one moustache there… No like Mario’s!” Louis voice woke me up in the morning, there was a warm heat against my arm and my hand was clasping something.

I opened my eyes slightly and found out what the heat was. In the night I had moved over slightly and my body was pressed against Liam’s toned arm and our hands were linked, I blushed and withdrew my hand. I sat up and stretched, wiping my eyes and I looked around the lounge.

When I saw what was happening I frowned.

“That’s not very nice guys. That pen is so hard to get off…” I said looking at Louis, Niall and Dinah who looked at me guiltily; they were in the middle of drawing artwork on Harry’s face with some very florescent gel pens. At the moment he had a pink moustache, a green mono-brow and purple scripting with words which are to inappropriate to repeat.

“We know!” Dinah grinned at me and I just shook my head, stood up and stretched my back gave a satisfying crack as I held my arms far above my head.

“Well you’re only going to have daddy direction to deal with…” I muttered.

“No were not! That’s why we got up early, so he wouldn’t catch us!” Louis looked proud of himself, like it was actually a good plan.

“Who’s not going to catch you doing what?” Liam said tiredly from the floor below me, he sat up and wiped his eyes while yawning then looked at Niall, Louis and Dinah who gave him a sheepish look.

“Oh it’s nothing!” They said in sync and shoved the pens behind there back.

“By the look of Harry’s face, that’s not ‘nothing!’” Liam said looked down at Harry’s sleeping form. How did he not wake up?

“Vas’ happenin’?” Zayn mumbled and looked at us all, looks like everybody’s up now except Harry.

“You know what? You’re not in trouble!” Liam said and Niall and Dinah sighed in relief, however Louis narrowed his eyes suspiciously at Liam.

“What’s the catch?” Louis asked slowly, as if worried about the answer.