Baileys P.O.V
I woke up running my eyes I looked at my surroundings they weren't familiar at all. Where am I? I got up and looked at myself I was in boxers and a shirt. Oh god please tell me I didnt... I walked to the door opening it and walked slowly down the stairs.
There was some noise coming from the kitchen so I walked over to the door and slowly pushed it open I saw Niall standing by the stove shirtless and in sweatpants a little lower than you normally wear them showing off his boxers slightly. I looked at the table to see Zayn with his head on the table. His bed head is sexy though.
I walked in a few feet. Niall looked over his shoulder. "Oh hey sit down." He demanded. Damn. I sat down next to Zayn and laid my head down to I closed my eyes and all the thoughts came back we were at a club there were drinks and I passed out but how am I wearing these..one if them had to of changed me. My head shot up. "Who in the hell changed my clothes!" Niall turned around holding a spatula he smirked. "Me sorry." His smirk turned into a blush which was adorable. I glared.
He spoke quickly though. "Don't worry I didn't look!" I stood up. "You kinda had to look for to take my clothes off and put clothes on me." He glanced sideways. "Can I have my clothes back?" I stepped away from my chair. Zayn looked up at me half asleep. I grabbed the ends of his shirt and pulled it over my head. And tossed it in the chair. I pulled his boxers. And stepped out of them tossing them with the shirt I took my extra hair tie and pulled my hair back into a ponytail. "I'll be back." I turned around and pushed open the door right before it swung shut I saw Zayns mouth open. And Nialls eyes widened.
I ran up the stairs and grabbed my stuff including my money and walked to the door I closed it and walked down the street in nothing but my undergarments. I opened my door. Mom was gone away on a business trip and wouldn't be back for a while. I walked into my bedroom and grabbed my sweatpants up to my lower waist showing the tips of my neon green undies. I trudged to the dresser and pulled out my galaxy crop top. I pulled it over my head pulling on my toms and I walked down stairs and back out the door.
My phone buzzed notifying me that I had a new text from someone,
From: Harry.
You should really close your curtains...
From: Bailey
Why were you looking.
From: Harry
Couldn't resist ;)
I sighed and shoved my phone back into my pocket. I walked straight into Nialls house and into the kitchen.
Niall was just finishing up making breakfast and Zayn was still staring off into space from my strip earlier. I sat down getting there attention. Niall walked over eyeing me suspiciously. I leaned back in my chair and Zayn looked at me. "So uhm hi." He coughed kinda awkwardly actually. Niall put pancakes on our plates and made some eggs and bacon for them to.
And that's how you do it.
