"Ally!" Louis whispers as I force my eyes open.
"WHAT DO YOU WANT LOUIS TOMLINSON!!" I yell. I hate being woken up in the morning and Louis knows it. Yet he does it anyway.
"Shhhhhhhhh, do you want to be my partner in crime?!" He replies with a cheeky smile on his lips.
"Any time carrot king"
"Well come on sleeping beauty" we laugh softly.
We tiptoe to the kitchen and take two water bottles each out of the fridge.
"Did you plan this??" I ask as I wriggle my eyebrows.
He doesn't answer.
We tiptoe through the lounge, Louis failed so gave up and stomped through.
I carefully open the door to Harry's room after deciding target him first.
"Harry wake up" I whisper, one drop of the ice water falling on his nose.
"HAZZA!" Louis says, spilling water on his face.
Louis looks at me and we get on the bed, unscrewing one of my bottles and as Louis leaps on him, I tip the whole bottle on his face.
"WHAT WAS THAT FOR!" Harry screams at the top of his lungs.
"Your curls needed hydrating" I answer back. He shoots me a death glare.
"Do you want to join us to get the others?!" Louis says through laughs.
Harry simply nods his head. We make our way to our next target, Zayn Malik.
" wait " I tell the boys. They follow me to the bathroom. I open Zayn's draw to find about 20 different hair products. I pass one with a purple label on it to Harry, a massive round one to Louis and I take a brand new one.
"Ready to become hairdressers?!" I ask now with a cheeky smile on my face.
We creep down the hall and into Zayn's room. Aw he looks so adorable when he sleeps. The boys open the gel while I fiddle trying to get the plastic off mine. I finally open mine and take about a tablespoon of gel and scoop it up with my fingers.
I brush a tiny bit on his nose and after Louis counts us in, we all put loads of gel through his hair until every strand is covered.
Louis and Harry start to sing starting soft and getting louder and louder until his eyes flutter open.
"3...2...1...RUN" I yell as we sprint out the door.
"VAS HAPPANIN!" Zayn screams.
We are now up to our next target, the Nialler.
We didn't know how to include food so we decided to do the water bottle again.
"Leprechauns!!!!!!!!!!! WHY DID YOU DO THAT TO ME!! I thought you were true Irish!!" Niall pouts.
"Niall we never were Irish!" I reply
"Niall, help us!" Louis says in his best Irish accent that he can do.
We make our way to Liam's room.
Everyone now stands at the door staring at me, even Zayn who looks like his goldfish died. I jump on Liam's bed.
"LIAM DANIELLE IS HERE GET UP GET UP GET UP!!!!!" I scream at the top of my lungs.
He immediately shoots up, strips and puts clean clothes on as fast as he can and darts to the door only to find she isn't there.
"You really are head over heels aren't you Daddy Direction?!"
He comes back with nearly tears in his eyes.
"WHO WAS THE CAUSE OF ALL OF THIS!!!!" Liam shouts.
"I was...." Louis and I say at the same time.
"Well you can clean everyone's room!" He says
"You're no fun!" I retort.
Everyone goes back to normal stuff, Zayn has a shower, Harry is on the phone, Niall is eating everything he can find, Liam is out at the movies and I'm stuck cleaning with Louis.
"Stuff cleaning lets go!" Louis moans again.
This time I agree. Zayn walks into our room and picks me up, spinning me around. After several minutes of that he hangs me over one of his shoulders, and walks places I can't make out upside down.
"ZAYN MALIK PUT ME DOWN!!" I scream but I don't get an answer back.
He then carries me bridal style down to the couch and starts to tickle me. I open my mouth to say something but nothing comes out. I almost can't breathe. "ZAYN STOP!" I yell.
"But your laugh is so adorable!" He says, his smile making my heart flutter.
"Oh and last night, you fell asleep on my lap and you are still in your pjs!" Zayn says between laughs. I jump up and run to me and Louis' room.
I slip on a pair of black jeans, a white tank top, a grey wool oversized jumper and my marone red vans before making my way to the bathroom. I remove any traces of makeup I had on last night and applying foundation, mascara and eyeliner before putting my hair into a messy side plait.
I sprint down to the lounge and spin around for Zayn.
"You look gorgeous love" Zayn says in his English accent as I jump on the couch next to him.
"You do to" I reply. The way he laughs makes me smile and when he talks he gives me butterflies. I steal the glasses he is wearing and put them on myself. After a while, my eyes start to water so I take them off and pass them back. He is so beautiful.
"You are beautiful too love" he says.
"Did you read my mind?!" I say wriggling my eyebrows.
"No you said it out loud!" He laughs making my heart flutter again.
"Oh I'm so sorry, that is so embarrassing!" I mumble at once. He understands.
"That's ok love" he says with a smile.
I snuggle into his chest his warm arms wrapped around me.
"I missed you Ally"
"I missed you too"
