The Battle

Oh Brother

"Wake up, Christy" A voice whispered and I groaned, rolling over. "Five more minutes, mum" I answered and I heard a gasp. "Do I look like your mother?!" Another voice yelled. "Come on, Christy, get up" The first voice said.

"I know what'll get her up" The second voice said mischievously. I realized that it was Louis' voice and my eyes shot open just as he started hitting me with a pillow. "Pillow fight!" I screamed then gave an Indian war call or whatever you called it.

I grabbed another pillow and whacked him but I missed; only hitting Niall in the face. "Niall, I'm sorry!" I yelled as Louis repeatedly hit me with a pillow. "Oh, this is war!" Niall screamed, grabbing a pillow. I dodged it and he hit Louis.

"Eleanor!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. She came running in, her hair a mess. "I'm up! I'm up!" She yelled and she saw the three of us hitting each other. "I'm guessing you need help" She smirked at me and I nodded as Louis sent another hit my way. She sighed but got a pillow anyway. She hit Louis and he stared at her wide-eyed. "Traitor!" He screamed.

Eleanor hit him again and he fell to the bed, clutching his chest. "Go on without me!" He choked before 'dying'. "No! Louis! Stay with me, buddy" Niall pleaded, getting down and shaking Louis' shoulders. Louis gasped for air and tried to say something while Niall pretended to cry. "What is it?" He whispered.

"I am titanium" Louis replied before 'dying' yet again. "What are you waiting for? Give him CPR!" Eleanor yelled in mock worry.

Niall inched closer to Louis' face and right at that moment, someone gasped. "I thought what we had was special!" Harry cried playfully as Louis' eyes shot open. "Harry, it's not what it looks like!" Louis defended, pushing Niall off of him and dashing towards Harry.

"Hey! Don't go around pushing my boyfriend" I pouted and Niall grinned at me from the floor. "I like the sound of that" He chuckled, getting up.

"I'm leaving before you guys start to get it on" Eleanor stated, walking out of the door and closing it. "Have fun!" She screamed. I looked around, only then did I realize that I was in fact not in my house and not in my dress.

I looked down and saw an oversized sweatshirt and some sweats. "How did I...?" I questioned, looking at Niall. "You woke up last night and I told you to go change" He shrugged. How did I not remember that?

"Oh" I muttered. Glancing at the clock, my eyes widened. It was almost noon. "Come on, lunch is ready" Niall chuckled, grabbing my hand and pulling me out of the room. We made our way down the stairs and to the kitchen, where Harry was pouring juice into glasses.

"Good morning" He grinned. "Good morning" I greeted back. Mmm, homemade pizza. The guys started filing in and before I knew it, we finished eating. "I need to go home" I groaned as they did too. "Come on, I'll drive" Harry volunteered, standing up. Well, he was being awfully nice.

He grabbed his keys as I returned to the room I slept in, which I learned was the guest room since no one trusted Niall to sleep in the same room as me yet and we only got together the day before. I grabbed my belongings and saw Niall by the doorway.

"Keep those" He said, referring to the clothes I was wearing. I smiled, pecking his cheek. "I'm coming over later" Niall informed me and I nodded, giving him a hug and collecting my things again. "Bye" I waved, walking down the stairs and to Harry, who was waiting by the door. We quietly made our way to his car.

"You can put your things in the back" He muttered and I nodded, placing my dress and other things in the backseat. He pulled out of the driveway as I gave him my address. "I'm sorry" He whispered after a few minutes of silence.

"For what?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. "For being a jerk" He replied. "It's fine, Harry. I know you're just worried about Niall, but I promise you, I will never do anything to hurt Niall" I said and he smiled at the road in front of us.