You know when all the fan fictions have you passing out and then waking up with a headache and 5 very attractive boys surrounding you, asking you if you were okay? Yeah? Well, there I was in Louis' flat on his bed, with 3 curious boys surrounding me. Hell, if there was a random stranger in my house I'd stare at them too. But yeah that's basically how I woke up. Three pairs of curious and unknown eyes staring down upon me.
I turned over in bed bringing the comforter up over my head. "Stop staring, I'm not a fucking zoo," I mumbled grumpily.
I heard them laugh out loud, "She got the sass, class, and ass. She's perfect for Lou,"
It was only then did I realize that I wasn't in my dress anymore and that I had been changed into a pair of Louis sweatpants and a baggy t-shirt. My green eyes became light, like they do when I am curious or happy. "I have one question for you lads," I said to them, interupting their talk about me.
"Oh sorry, yes love?" the one I recognized as Harry said. He was tall, had very curly brown hair, and a pair of stunning emerald eyes. I reached up smiling as I touched his hair. His soft smile turned into a slight frown. I smirked and squeezed and then bounced the cute curls atop his head. He really frowned now.
"Styles loves his curls," I repeated to myself remembering Ana's brief on all the boys.
"I'm not sure, you might wanna be careful of this pretty boy," an Irish accent said, pointing over to Zayn and I quickly identified it as Niall.
I turned my head in Zayn's direction my hand extended. I quickly touched his hair, ruffling it in the process. He had a mini spaz attack and fell off of the side of the bed gasping.
"The nerve," he said putting venom into the simple words.
I looked from him, to Niall, to Harry, and back to him. Then we all burst out laughing.
"My turn," was all that Zayn said before taking all of my hair, plopping it on top of my head, and putting it up in a very messy and quite ugly bun.
"Oh boy," I said as I patted my "new style" and pulled a gross face showing my disgust.
As they all walked out the door I jumped onto Niall's back who was last, "Mind if I catch a ride?"
"Actually I do," he replied.
"Eh," I said not moving, "You need to burn the calories. I've heard you love your food."
He snorted but didn't protest as he wrapped his arms around my thighs and carried me down stairs.
"Hold up, you're a brunette," I said observing the only thing that I could look at. The back of Niall's head.
"Yeah buddy," he simply replied.
"No," I said, "That's what I say,"
"You sure?" he asked me letting go of my legs and threatening to drop me.
"But you know," I said cheekily as I squeezed his torso with my legs, "I am great a sharing."
He laughed and held my legs again continuing down the stairs and into the kitchen.
As we walked into the kitchen I saw another boy with a brown buzz cut.
"And you must be Liam," I said coming up behind him. "And you are cooking...and I love you." I took a generous amount of yummy food on to my plate as Louis came up behind me.
"Hello gorgeous," he said while kissing me on the cheek.
"Awwww," the boys all said in chorus.
I blushed a deep red and Louis turned me around still hugging me from behind so that all they could see was Louis' broad back that I was hidden behind. I giggled because we were about as "private" as we were gonna get. I turned around to face his beautiful face and wrapped my arms around his neck. He leaned forward closing the space between us. His lips touched mine gently at first just brushing across mine. He then grabbed the back of my neck deepening the kiss. We broke away sensing the audience we had sitting in the kitchen.
"Isn't this your flat babe?" I asked Louis kind of confused why the other lads were here.
"Yea it is, but I told the boys that you were my girlfriend so of course they kinda came barging in."
"Oh," I said back not surprised at all.
"But it could be our flat?" He said cheekily.
I laughed, "Slow down boo."
He smiled and lightly tickled my sides before grabbing a two cups of tea and sitting down at the table motioning for me to sit beside him. I sat down at the table laughing, suddenly enjoying the new lifestyle I had adopted over night.
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