Saturday Morning.

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Niall Horan groaned as he turned off his alarm clock. It was Saturday! Why the hell was it on?

Niall looked to the side of him and a sleeping brunette was next to him. He smiled as he realized it was his best friend, Louis!

The blonde stood up on the bed and stepped over the brunette trying as hard as possible to not wake him up.

Niall stepped off the bed and calmly tip toed to the bathroom, closing the door as he walked in. His hair was a complete mess, his blonde locks in a ratted mess. He ran his fingers threw his hair several times until it looked normal again.

He then walked to the toilet and did what every normal man did.

Take a waz.

Don't be ashamed by your piss.

Be proud.

He then flushed the toilet and ran his hands quickly under the steaming hot water. He dried his hands on his gray sweats then opened the door, walking out to a still sleeping Louis.

Louis and Niall have been friends since the fifth grade when he first moved to Doncaster, England. When Niall came to school and saw Louis reading instead of yelling and screaming like the other annoying children, he knew he would be a great best friend.

What Niall didn't know is that he was being forced to read, for he didn't do it for homework the night before.

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