Plot Twist ((Niam))

Chapter 9

The sound of heavy snoring filled my ears and I fumbled around for a bit until my face gently bumped against a tone and well-defined chest.

I was too sleepy to open my eyes but my hands roamed around the body, I blushed as I quickly realized that whoever was beside me was wearing nothing but boxers. Or at least I hope he's wearing boxers.

My fingers roamed around the torso, just feeling the smooth skin beneath my rough pads. My thoughts immediately went to Liam. I wonder how Liam's body feels. His body looks really good even with a shirt on so I wonder how his body would look like without any piece of clothing separating me from my destiny.

Suddenly, a random thought popped in my head. What if I'm touching Liam right now? What if he was so drunk last night that he crawled into my flat and snuck beside me in my bedroom? I was about to open my eyes when the person beside me groaned "Niall" and I knew that wasn't Liam's voice.

It was Harry's. 

And everything came crashing back down. Oh right. Apparently, we're boyfriends because Harry wants to make Louis and Liam jealous. 

"Good morning" Harry groaned and I finally opened my eyes to smile at him. I wanted to ask him again if this was a good idea but before I could say anything, Louis burst into my room.

"Niall? Have you seen Ha--" Louis didn't finish his sentence as he looked at me and Harry lying on my bed in nothing but boxers, and yes, thankfully Harry has the audacity to wear boxers.

I blushed and pulled up the bed sheets to wrap it around myself but harry remained unfazed in his almost-naked state. 

"Harry?" Louis asked, sounding both hurt and confused. "What are you doing here?"

"What? Can't I stay with my boyfriend?" Harry asked. He wrapped his arm around my body and pulled me closer to him. I buried my face in the crook of Harry's neck to avoid looking at Louis.

"Boyfriend? Since when?" Louis asked. He sounds mad now and I wrapped my arms around Harry and gripped him hard because I'm pretty scared but I think it just comes off as possessive.

"Since last night" Harry explained.

"Harry. How drunk were you last night?" Louis sighed exasperatedly. 

"I was barely drunk! I actually remember you and Eleanor having a great time snogging each other in front of me before you continuously forgot about me" Harry said and I rubbed his chest gently to calm him down. It seemed to work I think because Harry smiled at me and gave me a kiss on the forehead but then again maybe it's an act.

"Harry" Louis said softly, "you have to understand...I love you but then--"

"You love Eleanor as well? I know Louis but don't you actually think that it hurts me!" Harry said. He looks like he's about to cry so I started peppering his skin with kisses because that seems like the proper thing to do.

"But why Niall?" Louis exclaimed.

"Why not?" Harry asked and I wanted to ask the same question.

"He has amnesia! He knows nothing about y--" suddenly Louis stopped talking to Harry and his eyes widened as he glared at Harry.

"What?" Harry snapped.

"I know why you chose Niall. You don't even love him! You saw us that night didn't you?"

"What! No!" Harry said but I can tell that he's lying because he's tense underneath my fingers. "What if I just realized that Niall is a better boyfriend and lover than you? At least Niall pays me some attention!"