It's Called Acting(1Dfanfic)

Chapter 28

I woke up later that evening. I looked at the clock and it was ten pm. Shocked I went to get up but there was an arm wrapped around my waist. Harry. I smiled softly. I felt bad for the way I exploded earlier. I feel like an utter bitch. I need to stop jumping to conclusions. I rolled over to face him. He looked so peaceful, and sexy I might add. I could watch him sleep all the time. Oh, that sounds creepy. I mean it makes me happy to see him like this it's so adorable. His chest was bare, he must've done that when I fell asleep. I study his tattoos. They make him even more desirable. His sculpted torso flexed with his breath. I scanned his body. I realized the boy is only in his boxers. Naughty, naughty kid this one is. I smiled again. "Are you done eye raping me, Lydia?" His husky voice rumbled. I shuddered. That voice! I could curl up into it. So I did. I tucked myself into him. Pressing my lips to his chest. He chuckled, his chest rumbling. He wrapped his arms around me and placed a kiss on my forehead. I breathed in his scent. I love it. It sends butterflies to my stomach. I pulled back looking into his green eyes. He stroked my hair, bringing his large hand to cup my face and run his finger tips lightly over my lips. I closed my eyes relishing his touch. The bed shifted, and his lips found mine. I smiled into the kiss. And he broke away. I stood up and stretched. I could feel his eyes on me. So I swayed my hips a bit. I heard a thump. I turned around and he was on the floor struggling to untangle from the sheets. I was laughing so hard there were tears coming from my eyes. He walked over pouting. "It's not funny." I sobered up. "Of course not. Bad sheets." And kissed his lips. He grabbed me by my waist and pulled me closer making me gasp. He took his chance and slid his tongue in exploring my mouth. I knew I couldn't touch his hair so I settled for his shoulder blades. Digging my fingers into his back, causing a low moan to escape his lips. I smiled slightly and he slid his hand down and squeezed my ass, and I returned a small groan. He smirked into the kiss and pushed me into the closest wall. The breath whooshed out of my lungs from the impact and he brought his lips to my neck. I wrapped an arm around his waist. He kissed under my ear, sucking and licking nipping with his teeth. Sliding down my body. Tugging at the middle of my bra with his teeth and progressing down. Kissing above my sweatpants band and all the way back up to my lips. He pulled back smiling at me. His eyes gleaming. He's barely even touched me, and my skin is on fire and my breath coming in short pants. I gave him a short peck on the lips and slid on a shirt and he slid on his pants and we went downstairs. I frowned. My mom isn't home. I haven't seen her in a couple weeks. With school, and her long hours. "What's wrong?" He asked. I turned to him leaning on the counter. "I haven't seen much of my mom lately we keep missing each other with our schedules and all." I said. He frowned softly. "Oh. I'm sorry." He replied. I smiled. "It's okay. I'm used to it. It was the same way back in Alabama. She does it to keep her mind preoccupied." His eyes glinted in realization, and nodded. His phone started buzzing. He picked up. "Hello?" He groaned. "Alright, calm yourself lad. I'll be right there." He said and hung up. "What is it?" I asked. "Louis. He's drunk off his ass and he's asking for me. I'll be back." He said. He went upstairs and threw on his shirt and shoes. "I'll still be up. I can't possibly go back to sleep. It's too late." I told him. He nodded kissed me on my forehead and left. I looked around. What to do? I walked upstairs and plugged in my phone to my dock. I started to play some music. I haven't listened to my music in awhile. I decided to clean up my room. Because it's an absolute MESS. I don't know how I didn't clean it up sooner. I picked up all my clothes. Singing along to "They Don't Know About Us" and dancing a little bit. I finished a little later. Maybe an hour and a half. Little Things started to play. I turned it up. Singing along when it got to Harry's part I was absolutely silent. I soaked in his deep voice, shivering a little bit. Then started singing again. Niall, I need to tell him that his voice is amazing and to not be so insecure about it. One Way or another came on. This song always makes me laugh because I always picture the music video. I start singing loudly, and jumping around like wild woman. "I WILL DRIVE PAST YOUR HOUSE! ANNNDDD IFFFF THE LIGHTS ARE ALL OUT I'LL SEE WHOSE AROOUUNNNDD!" I sang standing on my bed. Laughing the entire time.

Harry P. O. V.

When I got to Louis he was stumbling around and cackling like a maniac. I chuckled a little. He's a hilarious drunk. He saw me. "H-Harry! Ish nice for you to -hic- stop by! I was wonderin -hic- when you would shoow up." He slurred. I smiled. "Come on, then BooBear. Let's go home." I said placing a hand on his shoulder. He crossed his arms and pouted. "But where did that sneaky leprechaun go to? He was supposed to give me his pot of gold. He told me he would. SOMEWHERE OVER THE RAINBOW!" He yelled. I chuckled. "He's waiting for you. Come on Lou." I told him chuckling. His eyes shone in excitement. "YIPPEE!" He grabbed my hand and drug me out of the bar. I helped him into my car and drove him to Liam's. I pulled him out and threw him over my shoulder. He was muttering incoherent words and giggling. Liam opened the door. He laughed at the sight of us. Shaking his head. "What am I gonna do with you lads?" He said. I threw Louis on the couch and he groaned. "Thanks mate. Black coffee when he wakes up. Yell at him for me eh?" I said. And walked out the door. I went back to Lydia's house. She left the door unlocked for me. I walked in and heard music blaring. I walked quietly up the stairs and her door was open. I stood in the dark hallway. The only light in her room was her lamp. Her room is all tidied up now. I smiled at her OCDness. Little Things was pouring through the speakers of her iDock. She was singing, lying on her bed. I sighed softly. I love her voice. It's beautiful. I hear my voice and she stopped singing. Looking at the ceiling. Half smiling. I smirked, she loves my voice as much as I love hers. She sat up and I ducked into the shadows. She walked over to her desk and opened the drawer getting out some paper and then the song changed. She paused and a grin spread over her face. It was One Way or Another. She was waiting and then pointed at the dock when it started. Singing along. Then Niall's voice poured through and she was on her bed, imitating him like in the music video. I put my hand over my mouth to keep from laughing. This was just plain hilarious and adorable. "I WILL DRIVE PAST YOUR HOUSE! ANNNDDD IFFFF THE LIGHTS ARE ALL OUT I'LL SEE WHOSE AROOUUNNNDD!" She sang loudly. And laughing and giggling. She pranced around her room and then when Zayn started singing she put her hands together and sang shaking her head. Like...in the music video. This girl is absolutely crazy. But I love her. I smiled and she started prancing around her room again. She imitated me going "Oh yeah!" And then she did Louis' hip thrust. Might I add it was pretty darn good, and sexy. I licked my lips. Still smiling wide. She sang the last line and I busted up laughing. I stumbled through her door. She jumped a mile high, and shrieked at the top of her lungs. She paused the next song that was coming on. I was laughing so hard. There were tears in my eyes. She was blushing furiously. "How long were you standing there?" She asked. "Just for the past two songs." I said, grinning. "Ugh, Hazza!" She groaned. I chuckled and pulled her into a hug. "You're adorable, you know? But mesmerized during Little Things eh?" I said teasing. She huffed. "Ok you caught me. I'm in LOVE with your voice. Ok?" I smiled at her as she pushed back. She pouted. "That wasn't nice. Sneaking up on me like that." "You have a wonderful voice. I'm in love with yours too." I whispered, lowering my voice deeper. She tried to hold back a shudder. I looked in her eyes and she gulped. I swooped down and kissed her picking her up. And she wrapped her legs around me. This is as far as it goes sadly because she's on mother natures call...poor baby. I set her down to try and catch my breath. She was doing the same. "Okay. I forgive you." I laughed and rested my forehead on hers. "I'm tired." I yawned. She grabbed my hand and we fell on her newly made bed. I pulled her against my chest. And kissed her forehead. She snuggled into me breathing in my scent. "You always smell so good." She mumbled. I chuckled. "Thanks love." I whispered against her hair. "Goodnight, Harry." She sighed. "Goodnight, Lydia." And we fell asleep. Just like that, smiles and all.