Make You Feel My Love (One Direction)

Chapter Twenty-Four

**Chapter Twenty-Four**

•Erin's POV•

"Should we wake them up?"

"No you twit, then they'll kill us. Just hurry up and take the picture!"

"You take it! I'm not getting in trouble for this one. Erin's dangerous when she's mad..."

"And Liam would kill us if we practically saw his girlfriend almost naked..."

As I finally began to recognize the voices, my eyes flew open only to see Harry, Louis, Niall, and Zayn standing at the foot of our bed. They had huge grins on their faces until they realized I was awake. Their expressions instantly turned into shock, as Louis dropped the camera to the floor and stared at me red faced.

I frantically covered myself with the sheets better (not that much was visible in the first place) and buried my face into Liam's chest, causing him to wake up with a smirk. However, that smirk had faded away by the time he saw all of the boys standing in our room... with a camera... while we were under the covers... naked.

"What the hell guys? Get out!" Liam shouted, throwing a pillow at them as they ran to the door.

"LOUIS, WE STILL NEED TO TALK LATER MISTER! DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?" I shouted before they closed the door.

Louis head popped back in as soon as I finished the sentence.

"Coffee in half an hour?" He asked me with a big grin.

"YES! YES YES YES. JUST GET OUT!" I shouted, absolutely mortified by this whole situation as the door slammed shut. I instantly laid back on my remaining pillow and let out a sigh of relief.

"I need some tea..." I mumbled as I tried to get out of bed. However the pain that shot through my body in that moment was unusual; not like anything I had ever experienced before. But I had expected to be sore, especially since my first time happened to be with Liam last night; he was well aware of that though.

Noticing my feelings of discomfort, Liam immediately grabbed my hand and pulled me back under the covers. A look of guilt and pain filled his eyes as he tried to cover it up with a weak smirk.

"You stay here babe, I'll make you some tea." He whispered to me, kissing my forehead before he slipped on some pants and walked to the kitchen.

I knew he felt bad for making my body ache this way, but it wasn't his fault. I was the one who agreed to it. In fact, if I had the chance to go back and change my mind... I would do it all over again.

Despite the soreness overwhelming various parts of my body, I got out of bed, threw on one of Liam's shirts, and walked into the kitchen. There Liam sat, his hands clutching his short hair in distress until he saw me standing in the doorway.

"Erin you should be lying down. Really, you don't need-"

"No Liam, I do. You don't need to feel bad about this babe. It's normal, and I expected it. I mean, it's not anything we could have controlled. Besides, I'm fine; we're fine. And I'm more than capable of walking." I told him, giving him my usual reassuring look before he embraced me in a hug that almost seemed apologetic.

"But Erin, maybe if I wasn't so-"

"Stop right there Liam. You were perfectly fine, believe me. The moment was perfect, you were perfect, and I wouldn't change it for the world. Okay? But... as much as I would love to stay here all day, I have to go have coffee with Louis and talk to him. He's been really upset for the past few days." I said before kissing Liam quickly, and then repeating the same action what seemed to have been a hundred times before I finally went to take a shower. Liam simply sat there and chuckled to himself, absorbing every word I had just said said; obviously it boosted his ego quite a bit as well.