Over You (Sequel to All the Little Things)

Chapter 15

Collins P.O.V.

I slumped down deeper into the cold leather of the tour bus couch, and I thought I was going to fall asleep immediately. I was exhausted, but there was something on my mind that wouldn't allow me to sleep. That 'something' was Liam. Liam had confused me by kissing me then saying that we should pretend the kiss never happened. I think my body was going to refuse any type of sleep unless it got an explanation, and compromised this confusion.

I slowly stood up from the couch, being careful not to wake anyone. I then made my way towards Liam's bedroom, but I realized as I was turning the door handle that Niall also occupied the bedroom. So, as sneaky and ninja like as possible I tumbled into their bedroom. Me being me failed at being a good ninja, and successfully got my boot stuck around Liam's passport hook that was tied to his suitcase. I was fiddling around with the hook that had me caught, and as I was fiddling/pulling on my boot I hit my head on the frame of the bunk bed. I started to go into panic mode because I noticed Niall stirred in his top bunk when I hit my head.

"What in Heavens' sake are you doing?" Liam asked me quietly; leaning over his pillow.

"Can we talk?"

"Can't it wait until morning?" Liam asked with frustration clear in his tone.

"Well, I kinda wanted to talk now," I shrugged giving him the hint I wanted to talk now.

Liam groaned and scooted over in his bead to allow me a spot to sit. "I am not getting out of bed, so you can get up here if you wanna talk," Liam sassed. (he is not a morning person)

"I'm in a bit of a predicament at the moment, so would you be a doll and help me sleeping beauty," I sassed back, pointing to my boot that was still caught around his passport.

Once I was unleashed from the passport I quietly made my way up onto Liam's bunk and sat next to him. "So for starters," I began nervously looking into Liam's tired hazel eyes. "Do you just wanna forget about that kiss earlier?"

Liam shook his head and laughed. "How could I forget about that kiss Collins? If I recall correctly I was the one that kissed you."

I felt a smile creep onto my face, and his tired hazel eyes began to sparkle as they usually do when he's happy. "Is that why you came in here and woke me up?" Liam asked with a smirk now appearing on his face. I just casually turned my head away from him and averted my eyes from his gaze, because he was staring me down.

Liam chuckled then grabbed my waist and pulled me into his cold bare chest. He lied us down on his bed with my back to him, and he snuggled his head into the crook of my neck. "Liam," I whispered as I started to giggle.

"What?" he groaned.

"Your breath is tickling my neck."

Liam let out a big breath of air and then told me to shut up and go to sleep. "What if Niall, one of the boys or Hannah finds us like this in the morning?" I choked out trying not to giggle.

"Maybe they won't," Liam replied and continued to breathe softly; tickling my neck with his air. "If they do we'll deal with it when we wake up. Plus, I know you get cold sleeping on that leather couch, so that could be our excuse."

I nodded and finally found myself slipping off into dreamland with Liam's arms wrapped tightly around me.

"I don't know, I didn't see Collins on the couch so I just guessed that she was in here," I heard a voice say that sounded recognizable to be Louis'. "And Wa-lah," he continued, probably motioning with his arms out revealing to someone Liam and I.

"He's dating Hannah though," another voice said sounding a lot like Harry.

"I don't know maybe something happened last night, we did keep hearing noises all night," Louis responded to Harry?

"Why don't we wake them up and ask?" the other voice suggested.

"Harry Edward Styles, leave them be!" Louis exclaimed to... yep Harry. I then heard something that sounded like Louis slapping Harry's arm?

"My face Lou!" I heard Harry shout. Nope, it was Harry's face.

After a few moments of silence I heard the bedroom door close, and I slowly opened my eyes to examine the room and make sure no one else had entered. I was still in Liam's tight grasp, and I struggled to turn over and face him but I did. I then watched Liam's sleep, in a none creepy way. I then noticed something different about Liam's face that he didn't have in High School. Liam had grown facial hair!

I put my hand on his face to feel the stubble that had appeared on Liam's face in just a year. He looked so peaceful sleeping until he scared the crap out of me; shooting his eyes open at my touch.

"Were you face raping me?" Liam laughed and smirked suspiciously at me.

"You've grown facial hair!" I congratulated Liam, then tried to escape his grasp.

"Oh my gosh its a miracle!" Liam hollered sarcastically. "Stop being a Payne," I joked. I then tumbled onto the floor, because Liam released his grasp on me while I was still fighting him to let me go.

"I'll stop being a Payne when you stop being a Payne!" Liam sassed.

Liam was about to leave the room, but I grabbed the hem of his pajama pants. "Louis and Harry found us," I warned.

"We have an excuse so don't worry," Liam replied, yanking my hand away from the hem of his pants.

Liam and I both stumbled out into the living room awkwardly. Louis and Harry were occupying the couch, and they were staring Liam and I down. Liam just casually took my hand, and escorted us into the kitchen.

"Well that was awkward," I admitted when Liam and I entered the kitchen.

Liam was about to respond, but we heard a box of cereal drop to the ground.Hannah was standing before us, staring at our intertwined fingers. Liam and I quickly dropped each others hands, and smiled at her.

"I'm just gonna go talk to Harry and Louis," Liam whispered to me, and left me alone with Hannah.

Hannah looked as if she could rip my head off.

"You do understand that this is not over Collins, right? Hannah cocked her head.

"It was over before it even began Hannah," I snapped back.

"Just wait Collins Taylor, just wait," Hannah smiled evilly, and continued to make her cereal.

Was I supposed to be scared?

"Whatever happens, happens and may the best girlfriend win Hannah," I finished with that sentence, and left the kitchen to find Liam and the boys.

Hey Guys! This is a short, Filler Chapter so sorry if it's not a very good Chapter....

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Shy