Lyra's pov
"Shutup,shutup, shutup!!!!! You will wake them up."
"They are in so much trouble, especially that little blonde."
"They're both blonde Liam."
"I meant the one who is in a band, and that's also the one that's going to get his arse kicked."
"Just Shut up the both of you. Wake up Niall and I will talk to Lyra. We will find out what happened and see what they did and whether it was acceptable."
"Ok"
"Can you wake them up now? I don't like the way they are sleeping."
Huh? They way who are sleeping? Me?
*no dip shit Lyra. Niall slept with you last night remember?*
Wait did he do anything? I swear if this guy did anything I swear.... No of course not! He wouldn't do that would he? Nah.
But I do feel arms around my waist, and a defined jaw in the crook of my neck. Don't get me wrong, it's comfortable.....
But the guys didn't do this. They always stayed on the OTHER side of the bed. For shit's sake Lyra you are up! Get up!
*but it's so comfy here.... Couple more minutes.*
Shut up inner sarcastic, lazy self. I'm going to get up now.
Shit now I'm talking to myself. Eh I'm sure other people do it?
Don't they?
Yea they do. "Ok get out of my room in the next 5 seconds. Oh and Niall didn't do anything, I asked him to stay. He's the only popster here I trust, now you have three seconds." I spoke tiredly. No I couldn't turn around because Niall was basically spooning me. Did I care? No not really.
I've never had a boyfriend. So it doesn't really mean anything, it's not like we did anything. Oh wait we did do something!
We went to sleep for fudge sake.
I peel open one of my eyes and instantly regret it. They opened up my damn curtains,and Niall isn't moving."Niall. Niall. Niallll. Niall!" Well shit. Hehe I have an epiphany! I tried to remove his arms from my waist but that apparently wasn't going to work. So being me I slid down the duvet and out of his hold. He grabbed a pillow and used it to hold onto for what it seemed like dear life.
Then I put my wonderful, simple, but effective plan into action.
'Thud'
Yes that was the sound of Niall hitting the ground, off of my bed and well yea....onto the ground. Then he died end of story. Haha I wish. I snuck a glance off of the edge of my bed and saw Niall there, with the pillow covering his face so I couldn't see his reaction. Dang it. Then as if in a movie he pulled the pillow slowly off of his face. His eyes were closed but you could see his jaw muscles tighten. Oh oh.
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"No! No! No! Niall I'm sorry!!!!! I won't do it again!!! I promise!" I yelled while running through the spacious house which I am currently grateful for. He was mad that I had pushed him off the bed! Well I would be to but still.
Ya don't have to chase me.
"Lyra!!!! Come here right now!" He yelled. "Neverrrrrr!" I shouted back. I wasn't going to five up knowing he would probably make me live hell!
"Lyra, Niall stop it right now. Come here." Mike ordered. I stopped immediately and darted over to him. "Now what happened?" He asked.
"WellIpushedNialloffthebedandnowheismadatmeandchasingmeandnowiamexplainingittoyou." I said really fast. He would kill me, not really but I would have to say sorry and all that.
"Ok now Niall why did she push you off the bed?" He turned towards Niall. "I have no clue! All I know is that I was asleep, then I was on the floor!" He argued. Well he didn't know what he had done apparently.
*No he knew he just wanted to see if you would do something. Of course he didn't know you dimwit!*
Shut up sarcastic self!
Okay now I need to shut up.
"Actually mate, she had a reason I do believe. You were pretty cozy with her." Harry added with a cheeky grin. I nodded along to what was coming out of his mouth. "Yea you had your arms around her waist, oh and you even had your head buried in her neck. It was quite cute mate." Liam said.
I have him daggers and he immediately shut up. Good. Be afraid young one.....
*He's older than you*
Shut up smartass.
"But I didn't know!!!! You" he said pointing a finger at me "could've woke me up! And I would've.... Wait what did I do?" He asked.
"Oh porage. Ok you had YOUR arms around MY waist. And YOUR head in MY neck. You wouldn't get up so I pushed you off the bed TO get you up." I explained using my hands to explain. Niall blushed crimson and turned away. "Yea. You didn't even wake up for breakfast like you usually do." Zayn said.
"Wait what do you mean usually?" I asked. "He always gets up for breakfast. Because trust me, he CAN smell it." Louis pointed out like what Niall could do was a gift.
"I just wanted to stay in bed. Not really hungry at the time I guess." Niall said truthfully. All the boys turned their head towards Niall with their mouths dropped. "Niall are you sick?! Do you need to go to the hospital?! Oh my god!!!!!" Liam panicked like this was a big deal.
"Guys it's no big deal! He didn't want to eat than that's fine! It is not like he is going to die!" I joked. They all looked at me like 'are you serious look' and I nodded my head to prove my point. "No Lyra. You don't get it. Lets see.... He agreed to sleep in her room last night even though Liam was about ready to kill you, you did all that cuddle stuff, and you skipped breakfast and stayed with Lyra. Oh. My. God." Louis said to us, a grin on his face and counting the things on his fingers.
He ran over to Niall and whispered something into his ear. Niall blushed really bad and nodded sheepishly. Louis grinned and then clapped like a retarted seal. He then looked at all of us. "Boys you all have to come with me. And then we may get back to what we were going to do." He commanded pointing at all, and I do mean ALL the boys. They all nodded and went into the living room, locking me out.
Of course they do.
Bastards.
Well a little bit of snooping won't hurt will it? Nah. So I crept up to the door and tried the old glass trick where you put it up to the door and listen through the other end.
"Guys. Niall likes Lyra."
"Really?"
Now the voice I could really identify was a thick Irish accent.
"Yea I do."
Shit.
I wish this glass trick didn't work. AT ALL.
SHIT.
No really.
S-H-I-T
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Well Niall likes Lyra. Does Lyra like Niall? But the thing is... What the hell is she gonna do? Ok Imma ask for at least two votes..... Please please please!!!!!! it will make me very happy! I do mean very happy.
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Fiksi PenggemarHi I'm Lyra, 18, blonde hair, blue eyes. All that stuff. I don't believe in love for myself. I have all guy friends, no girls to much drama. My hobbies are singing, racing dirt bikes, and yea.... Just those two. My friends are Mike aka my manager (d...