Plot Twist ((Niam))

Chapter 11

"Okay so Niall, this is your bunk, right above Liam's so if you need any help, just talk to Liam or you can go across to my bunk and talk to me" Zayn said while he put both of our suitcases in a corner.

"Or you can talk to me" Harry said as he passed by. He slapped my bum gently yet it still caused me to flush all the way down to my chest.

"Speaking of Liam, where is Liam?" Louis asked impatiently.

"He's probably still with Danielle" Zayn shrugged.

"Well if he wants us to have a good night rest before our next concert then he better get his ass here right now--"

"'Sorry guys" Liam huffed while he entered the bus carrying a suitcase and a huge backpack. “Got stuck in traffic"

"It's fine" Harry said cheerfully. "Here's your bunk" Harry said, pointing to the one below mine, "its right underneath Niall's"

Liam's expression quickly changed from exhausted and flushed to annoyed. "Why?"

"Why not?" Zayn asked with a confused expression.

"Can I switch bunks with someone else, please?" Liam asked, avoiding my eyes. What the hell? First off, he goes pinning me on the couch and climbing on top of me and then he starts crying on me and ditches me for Danielle and now he doesn't want to be underneath me?

I mentally giggled at my last statement. Stop it Niall. Stop it with your dirty mind. I was smiling to myself but when I looked at Liam once again, his eyes on the floor and all, my smile quickly turned upside down. 

"You can switch with me" Zayn shrugs. "I got the solo bunk"

Liam looks relieved and I rolled my eyes at hoe being dick-ish he is. 

Paul enters the bus, looking annoyed and pleased that Liam is already here. "Alright boys, we're arriving in Birmingham in a couple of hours and during those hours, I don't want any of you losing your voice. I don't want any physical fights or else I'm gonna lose my job before you boys even step out of the bus. And don't make too much of a mess. I don't care if you're still a bunch of teenagers at heart; I am not cleaning up after your shit. Okay?"

"Okay" we all replied.

Paul nodded satisfactorily and left the bus to probably climb in the driver's seat. As soon as he left, I made my way towards the kitchenette to eat something that will keep my mind off of Liam.

"You okay?" I heard a voice from behind me.

I turned around to smile at Harry. "Yeah" I half-lied. I am pretty sad about Liam hating me but what can I do? I managed to find some red velvet cupcakes and brought them out.

"Eating your problems away?" Harry chuckled.

I walked towards one of the mini dining rooms and sat on a chair. "Nah. Just eating"

Harry followed me and sat across me. "You know, if you want anything, I'm just here. After all, I am your boyfriend" he winked.

"Yeah I know. Thanks for being there to listen to me Harry" I smiled.

"Sure. I'll be there for you, whether you want someone to listen or whether you want someone to touch you" Harry winked again. I blushed and nearly dropped the half-eaten cupcake.

"What?"

"Niall, I'm your boyfriend and if you're horny and alone, you can just call me and I will be willing to do anything" Harry smiled and then he leaned forward to whisper, "We can be like friends with benefits"

"Harry!" I exclaimed while standing up. "I-I can't do that"

"Sure you can. We can start now. I know you're pretty sad and you need comfort"