Just An Option - A Harry Styles Fanfic.

Chapter 8.

*Anna's P.O.V.*

I woke up after having the weirdest dream ever. I must admit, it kinda scared me, but the funny thing is, I don't remember what it was, but I swear, I was just dreaming a few seconds ago, and I got so scared that I just opened my eyes, quite easily, I might add. That's odd because whenever I was younger, I would never be able to open my eyes, no matter how hard I tried, while I was having a bad/scary dream.

I tried to turn and sleep on my stomach, but I felt like I was held against something, hard. But soft like a pillow at the same time. I couldn't move, but I wasn't saying that I was uncomfortable, it's just that, I woke up, and I needed to move.

I moved my head upwards and blinked a few times so that I could see clearly. Darn, blinking doesn't help, I need to rub my eyes. But where are my hands? Gosh, I'm in such an awkward position. I tried to look around with my foggy eyes, but all I could see was blue and white plaid designs. Wait, what?! As far as I remember, I was wearing dark blue jeans and a red chiffon top. Where did this blue plaid shirt come from?!

Trying not to panic, I slowly managed to pull my left hand out of the grip that was holding me, and rubbed my eyes. After doing so, I looked up to see that.. Oh holy, fudgecakes.

There lay Liam freaking Payne underneath me. He looked so adorable with his cute little puppydog face. I didn't cause any movements because I didn't want to disturb him, he looked so peaceful.

I looked around and discovered that Liam and I had fallen asleep on the couch with a blanket over us, and Niall and Winnie had fallen asleep on another couch with a blanket over them as well, in the same position as Liam and I, awww. Zayn and Louis were passed out on some blankets on the floor, but Georgie and Harry were nowhere to be seen. Blocking out the thoughts of what they might be doing, I tried to remember when I fell asleep to calculate approximately what time it was now.

The last thing I remember is eating some dinner with everyone while watching Jack and Jill, and then watching Paranormal Activity 4 afterwards, I guess I fell asleep in the middle of the movie, so that means it must be.. "Don't you look comfy." Liam's groggy morning voice startled me and snapped me out of my thoughts. He chuckled as I said, "Maybe." not daring to look at his adorable face. Just as I was about to get off of him, Harry and Georgie entered the house screaming, "WE HAVE BREAKFAST! RISE AND SHINE, GUYS!"

I heard a mixture of sleepy groans and grunts from every corner of the room. Including a grunt from none other than the sleepy and cuddly Liam Payne who was lying underneath me. It's times like these that I fangirl so much on the inside that I pray that I'm not shaking. I bet if Winnie wasn't sleepy, she'd be fangirling on the inside too.

"5 more minutes." Liam groaned and pulled the blanket over us. I felt him hold me closer to me and I didn't feel suffocated, it actually felt nice. I felt safe in Liam's strong arms. And before we knew it, we fell back asleep, in each other arms.

*Winnie's P.O.V.*

I woke up to the sound of Harry and Georgie's voices telling us to wake up. I slowly opened my eyes groaning as I realized I was asleep on something, or someone. As the person underneath me groaned too, my suspicion was proven correct. I shifted slowly, careful not to wake him/her up and looked up to realize that I was sleeping on top of Niall Horan. THE Niall Horan. Oh my God, I think I was gonna die.

"I'm sorry." I quickly whispered, blushing. "Don't be sorry, babe." he whispered back in his croaky morning voice. Oh God, I think I'm melting.

"Let's go get some breakfast?" he smiled. "Sure." I smiled back as I got off of him and headed to the bathroom.