Imagine {On Hold}

«Chapter 5 - Good Morning»

«Harry's POV»

"Hey, Haz." Someone shook my shoulder and I tried to go back to sleep. "Harold, get up."

I sat up and rubbed my eyes. "What do you want Malik?"

He turned on the light blinding me. "Go watch Mary. Watch her, not sleep with her." He glared at me

I smirked and said, "Why not? I'm sure she wouldn't mind." I stood up and stretched my arms. I leaned back and let my back pop all the way down my spine. I asked, "Are you still upset about Perrie?"

He nodded. Poor Zayn. Zayn had just broken up with Perrie, but she told everyone she dumped him. The same thing happened with Liam and Danielle. I feel sorry for the chaps. I can't stand to have a girlfriend for longer than a few days. Usually it's grab her, fuck her, dump her, for me. I made my way to Mary's room thinking I might have feelings for her.

Knowing how Lou cares for his sisters, he's probably going to treat Mary the same way. She's a sweet girl; I don't think she's many friends. I checked the time on my phone. 4:37am. I stepped into her room and realized I only had my boxer shorts on. I decided not to sleep commando after what Zayn said earlier.

I shrugged and climbed into her bed. I'm tired, I don't care what Malik says. I flopped the duvet over me and almost instantly fell asleep.

«Mary's POV»

I felt someone's arm wrap around my waist. I sighed and leaned back into Zayn. At least, I hope it's Zayn. He whispered something in my ear and it sent shivers down my spine. I tried to sit up, but he pulled my back against his chest.

"Calm down, Mary. I'm not going to hurt you." said a deep husky British voice.

Was that-? "Harry?"

"Yes, darling?" He whispered in my ear again.

I sighed, "Please let me go." Once he did I got out of the bed and turned on the light.

"Ahh! The light!" Harry put the blanket over his face.

I ripped the blanket off of him and he glared at me. "Harry, it's 10:30." I said blatantly.

"So?" He sat up and stretched. His abs stretched along with him. Damn, how does a guy get v lines like that? "Mary? Did you hear me?"

"Sorry what?" My eyes shot to his. I never noticed his eyes were an emerald color.

He smirked and said, "I know, right? I'm the hottest and the youngest." He held his arms out, tempting me.

"Fuck you, Harry." I shoved his chest and he fell back onto my bed.

He winked and said, "Go ahead. I bet a lot of people would like to have the Harry Styles from One Direction in their bed."

I scoffed and made my way out the door. "If you want breakfast, c'mon."

"I've been watching you all night," he started to sing, "There's something in your eyes saying 'C'mon, C'mon and dance with me baby!'"

Amazing body and voice? What could this boy not do? I felt my heart flutter and my stomach get butterflies. Why was I feeling like this? I've never liked another guy except for my brothers. Harry stood up and cowered over me like Louis had done yesterday. I tried to back away, but my back came in contact with the wall. I shook my head and pushed him away.

"Harry, I can't- I just-" He watched me like I was an entertaining experiment. "What do you want for breakfast?" I asked changing the subject.

He chuckled and said, "I'll make breakfast for all of us."

"Famous, sexy, strong, sweet, a singer, and a cook. What else are you hiding, Styles?" I cocked an eyebrow.

"I play a mean kazoo." I gently punched him in the chest.

I opened the door and we walked down the hall. I wiggled my toes in the plush carpet. Sophie ran past me, swatted at Harry's leg, then ran away. I rolled my eyes. "I swear, Sophie, you're the most annoying cat ever."

Harry picked up Sophie as she ran off and said, "She's not that annoying."

"Oh shut it." I waved the conversation away and walked into the kitchen. It was like playing Twister trying not to step on the sleeping boys. Louis was sleeping close to Liam while Niall was hogging an entire mattress. Harry followed me into the kitchen after setting Sophie on the floor.

"What do I have to work with?" He asked.

I opened the fridge and said, "Half a stick of butter, less than half a gallon of milk, 3 eggs, and a few pieces of bacon." I shook the bottle of pancake mix. "And barely enough mix to make one pancake."

"We can go shopping if you'd like."

I sighed. "I don't have any money. Zack can probably send-"

Harry rubbed my head and said, "Don't worry. I can buy what we need."

I fixed my hair and said quietly, "That's because you're rich."

"If you say so, darling." I shut the fridge and Liam walked into the kitchen, Louis right behind him. "Hey, Li. Hey, Boo Bear."

I tilted my head confused. They had weird nicknames. I asked, "Are you guys gay?" They started laughing at me. I put my hands on my hips and said, "I'm serious. Are you?"

"No, love." Liam said.

He smiled at me and Harry rolled his eyes. He said, "Who wants to go shopping?!"

Louis and Liam jumped in the air and left to wake up Zayn and Niall. Since when do guys, who aren't gay, get so excited about shopping? I shook my head and pinched the bridge of my nose. These guys are crazy. I left to go get dressed. I hope nothing bad happens.