-hour or so later-
*knock knock*
I get up off the sofa and go to the door. Harry's getting dressed after his shower. We've eaten our pancakes, showered and gotten dressed. I have my burgundy t-shirt on with my black skinny jeans. I push my glasses back up the bridge of my nose where they slipped down. My hair is natural straight instead of styled. My cup of Yorkshire tea in my hand.I open the door with a smile that soon disappears when Liam Payne comes into my view.
"Oh, hi." I say remembering Harry said Liam was coming over. I step out of the way to let him in. He smiles gratefully and enters the flat.
"Harry around?" He asks.
"Uh yeh..I'll go get him." I smile turning in the direction of the bedroom. I open the door and close I behind me.
"Hey boo. Everything alright?" He asks noticing my expression.
"Uh..Liam's here.." I say.
"Oh. Oh! Sorry, was it awkward? Sorry boo.." He rushes.
"It's fine Haz." I chuckle. He pecks my lips and we leave.
"Hey Li!" Harry says excitedly jumping on the older boy. I smile to myself and pull my shoes on my feet. I finish my tea quickly, the hot liquid burning my throat. I grab my phone and keys.
"Well, I'm off, I'll see you later Haz." I smile walking to the door. He's up immediately and by my side.
"By boo, have fun." He smiles pecking my lips. My eyes widen realising he just did that in front of Liam. His eyes widen realising the exact same thing. I glance at Liam to see he's engulfed in his phone. I sigh and peck Harry's lips once more before leaving.
I get in my car and drive to Zayn's. I hum to myself along to the music while I drive, tapping away at the beat.
I pull up at his flat and clamber out of my car. I lock up and slip my phone out of my pocket to see a text from Ed.Ed- Hey man, I'm heading to Zayn's, what time you getting there?
Me- I've just arrived mate. See you in a bit.
Ed- Alright. See you.
I put my phone back in my pocket only to have it vibrate again. I sigh and pull it out.
Zayn- Hey dude, Stan said he can't make it, he's with Eleanor for some reason. Ed's on his way, Niall's eating me out of house and home, where are you?
Me- I'm coming upstairs mate. Why's he with El?
Zayn- Dunno. He just text me saying 'I can't make it, El's with me' so idk.
Me- Alright.
I knock on his door. He opens it and pulls me in.
"Stop him." He pleads. I chuckle and slip my shoes off. I go into the kitchen to see Niall with everything out."Oi! Horan!" I yell. He freezes immediately, he turns round slowly and his features soften and he relaxes.
"Urgh Louis. Don't do that to me!" He yells in his strong accent. I smirk and take the cereal from him and start putting everything away.
"I'll make you a sandwich if you leave." I say. He sighs and leaves. Zayn traipses in and smiles.
"Thanks."
"No problem. You have to make him a sandwich while I tidy up." I say. He chuckles.
"You bribed him?"
"It's all you can do." I chuckle trying to reach a high shelf. I sigh and give up.
"Aw, shortie.." Zayn chuckles taking the box of biscuits from me and putting them in the cupboard.
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