I like the way you think.
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Louis' P.O.V.
"Lilli." I cooed in her ear, dragging out the two syllables as far as I could.
"Hmm?" she moaned, still half asleep.
"It's time to get up!" I yelled, bashing a pan with a wooden spoon next to her face. She yelped and shot up out of bed and covered her ears.
"Louis. I'll give you three seconds to run." She growled. I sprinted out of the room before she could even start counting and dove behind the couch. "Time is up, Tomlinson. Like I don't know that you're behind the couch."
"Do you?" I asked, popping my head up from behind the couch.
"Yes." She ground out.
"Please don't hurt me." I winced, standing up.
"Sorry, Liliana, I sent him to wake you up – it's my fault." Liam apologised.
"Where is everyone?" she asked. I grabbed her hand and dragged her into Zayn's room. "What are you doing?"
"If we take a picture of him with bedhead he will freak." I whispered to her. I snapped a picture of him, as Liliana dashed out of the room. She returned with black eyeliner, and Niall and Liam. She proceeded to draw a moustache and glasses on him. I laughed loudly at the lack of creativity, unable to control myself.
"Be quiet! You'll wake him!" Liliana shushed me in a harsh tone.
"Nah, Zayn could sleep through anything." I laughed, taking a second picture of him.
"How about some more victims?" Liliana asked grinning.
"I know exactly what to do." Liam chuckled. We crept into Jasmine and Harry's room, and found them cuddled up in bed. They look so cute! "First, we need to make this look less innocent."
"I like the way you think." I told him.
"Move her leg over there." Liliana told Liam in hushed tones. "And move his head there and put his hand there."
The end result was Harry's head nuzzled into Jasmine's neck, her leg over his, and his hand on her bum. How on earth did they sleep through this?!
"Tweeting it." I laughed, taking a picture of them.
"This was my best idea yet." Liam chuckled deviously.
"I didn't know you had it in you, mate." I told him. Jasmine stirred slightly.
"Shh!" Liliana hushed. I sniggered and crept up to them.
I put on my best imitation of Harry's voice and said, "Hey, Jaz, I love you."
"I love you too, Harry." She mumbled.
"Really?!" I asked, shocked by what she had just said.
"Yes, I-" she said, opening her eyes. "Wait..."
I couldn't hold in my laughter any longer, as Jasmine turned her head to look at us. Harry stirred and woke up too. He removed his head from Jasmine's neck and asked groggily, "What's going on?"
"Harry?" she asked.
"Yeah?" he replied.
"Could you remove your hand from my bum, please?" she asked.
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