Running Through the Dark

Chapter 21

Chapter 21

ANNA'S POINT OF VIEW

Harry swiftly excused himself from my room leaving me alone with Niall. I walked quickly into the bathroom and began my morning routine. I squeezed the minty goo onto my toothbrush and rubbed it on my teeth while my phone played She's Not Afraid. Once it got to the point where the mint was burning my tongue, I spit it out and watched it swirl down the drain. Next, I pulled out my familiar red make- up bag. I pulled out my foundation and swept it across my entire face. Then I pulled out my black eye shadow. I carefully colored my eye lids before fluttering my lashes with mascara. I pulled out my favorite strawberry-flavored-pink lipgstick. Once satisfied, I walked back to my room and opened the closet. I grabbed my distressed white shorts. I went to pull on my pink t shirt but soon realized that i had spilled make up on it. I folded up the shirt while speaking to Niall.

"Hey, my only other shirt i dirty. Can I borrow one of yours?" I turned around to see Niall sound asleep in my bed.

A small smile twitched on my lips. His blonde hair was sticking up all over the place. And his eyelashes fluttered against his cheek bones. His bright eyes were locked away behind his soft eye lids. without even realizing it, I had gotten so close to my bed, that I was standing over his body. The bright pink bedding that he was enclosed in made him seem considerably younger. I had the sudden urge to feel his soft skin so I lifted my pointer finger and moved his locks from his forehead. My finger lightly drew pattens over the newly exposed skin. His head nuzzled into my touch, causing my whole hand to run through his hair. A quiet whisper fell from his lips as I lent down, placing my face next to his. I placed my lips in the middle of his cheek before pulling away and walking out of the room.

I walked down the hall in my shorts and bra until I came to Niall's room. I opened the door and walked to where his closet was. I opened the wardrobe and pulled out the first shirt I found. I pulled Niall's tank-top over my head. The Crazy Mofos shirt fell to my knees, so I gathered the extra material to the side and tied it into a knot. I walked down the stairs and into the kitchen. I was immediately hit with the sensation of bacon and eggs. I sat down at a seat as the boys joined. We were all quietly eating our food When Niall came into the room. He was still in his pajamas which consisted of boxers and no shirt. He spoke directly to Liam,

"Mate, have you seen my tank-top. The Crazy Mofos one?"

"Yeah, Anna's got it on. And mate you've got some lipstick on your cheek." Liam said, causing everyone to snicker except Harry who was harshly clenching his fork and knife.

Niall turned to me and winked causing a blush to fade into my cheeks, "I can give it back... its just... I needed a shirt... so..."

"Thats okay, hun, you can wear it," I smiled as I went back to eating.

Harry angrily stood up and went to put his plate in the sink. His eyes looked black and his fingers harshly ran through his curls. Louis followed him into another room. And I finished my food in silence knowing that its my fault he acted that way, I don't wanna cause a fight among the boys. I don't wanna be the person to ruin One Direction.

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