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Amanda's POV

        The amazing thing about sleep: Everything is peaceful for those eight hours; not a worry in your head. You don't want to wake up from that beautiful dream you were having, but if you're having a nightmare, the only thing you want to do is wake up. And when you do, you're once again at peace. I want to finally wake up from this nightmare, but sadly, I'm already awake.

        I looked over at Harry, who's arms were still wrapped around me. He was smiling in his sleep. He felt me move and pulled me closer. I turned my head towards my nightstand and saw it 8:00 am. I smiled and nuzzled my head into the crook of his neck, but then I remembered that we weren't alone in the house.

        I jumped up, waking Harry. He looked at me with groggy eyes. "What's wrong?"

        "It's 8:00 am," I said, going into my closet to grab a shirt and pants. I ran and got dressed, not caring that I was getting naked in front of him. I knew he was smiling. I could just picture him smiling as I took off my underwear, and was just waiting for me to turn around so he could see my exposed breast, but I didn't want to wast a minute, no, a second teasing with him. I didn't was to get caught by someone walking in. Sadly, my room, of course my luck, is the only one in the house that doesn't have a lock. So that means someone can walk in at anytime.

        "Okay?" He was still waiting for it. I could just tell that's what he wanted. I don't know. I just knew because I know this boy. That's what he always wants.

        "Usually one of you guys come into my room to wake me up at 8:30 am," I said, trying to give him hints to why I'm so hurried. I put on new underwear and a new bra. I heard him sigh. I smirked to myself.

        "Okay. I don't see what's so bad." He stood up and started walking to me. He put his hands on my bare shoulders and started rubbing them. It was relaxing, but I wanted him to stop. I put my tank-top on while he quickly moved his hands away, and then placed them back on my shoulders. 

        "Harry stop. I need to get changed. I don't want the guys to walk in and see us." I pulled the shirt over the tank-top. He did the same; moved his hands and then placed them back. I turned to him, placing my hands in his hair. I looked at the clock behind him and saw it was only 8:10. I rolled my eyes, knowing I was over reacting. I pecked his lips and walked away to my bed so I could put my pants and shoes on. He came over and sat down in front of me and tied my shoes for me. I smiled and ruffled his hair as he stood up and grabbed my hand to pull me up. He brought his lips to mine and I could feel him smile right when we touched. The kiss felt like it last forever. When he pulled away, I couldn't stop smiling.

        I kissed his check and walked to the door. I turned around to see if he was following, but he stood there. His expression was blank. "Harry. Coming?"

        "Huh? Ye- yeah. I'll be downstairs in a bit." He looked at me and gave me that huge smile that made me laugh every time I saw it. I walked like this [polyvore] .

        I walked downstairs and only saw Liam and Niall. They looked up at me. Niall jumped up and ran to me. He picked me up and spun me around. Once he put me down, I looked at Liam for an explanation. He shrugged his shoulders. I looked back at Niall. "What's this all about Ni?"

        "I don't feel like I've been giving you all my love. You're my princess. I love you Love." He smiled at me his big, loving smile that made me feel goosebumps. 

        "I love you too." I kissed his cheek and heard footsteps coming down the stairs. I looked up at Harry. He was a disapproving look on his face, but didn't say anything. He walked past us and sat down next to Liam on the couch. Niall made eye contact with Liam and smiled. I looked at Liam and then back at Niall. "What?" 

        I walked away to the couch while Niall held my hand, tight. "Niall, what's going on? You too Liam. What's with the smiles and oddness?" I looked at them and then at Harry. He looked confused, but intrigued at the same time.

        "Oh, nothing," Niall said simply. He leaned back, putting his hands behind his head. 

        "Oh, nothing?" I said, a smirk spreading across my face. "Why would you be acting weird like this then? The both of you."

        "It's nothing Love." Liam was horrible at lying. 

        I got up and sat on Niall's lap, facing him. I got close to his face and whispered, "Tell me Niall. I know you want to. I know you need to."

        His smart-ass smile disappeared and he shivered by my whispers. I put my hands on his shoulders and looked him straight in the eyes with a straight face. I leaned in and pecked his lips, but then moved away. He tried to follow, wanting my lips, but I held a tight grip on his shoulders so he couldn't follow. He let out a slight whimper, making me smile a bit. "So, what's with all the secret smiles? Huh?"

        "I have something special planned for us tonight and Liam was helping me plan it," Niall said as quickly as he said, pushing my hands away and crashing his lips to mine. I smiled and moved away as his hands grabbed my waist and his lips went straight to my neck. I looked at Harry, who wasn't even looking at us. He was staring in the opposite direction. Liam looked at Niall and I and only laughed.

        "Ni! Stop that! Stop!" I called while laughing. He stuck his hands up the sides of my shirt to tickle the bare skin. He got more of a laugh out of me when he was tickling my direct skin. 

        I pushed his hands away and looked at him in the eyes before getting off him and laying on the couch, my head in Niall's lap. He laughed and started stroking my hair.

        "Hey, where is everyone else?" I asked. I didn't really care, I just wanted to know.

        "Store," Liam said simply.

        "Okay. I'm gonna go get something to eat," I said, getting up. I didn't want to be in there with Niall being so touchy and Harry ignoring everything and feeling uncomfortable. I walked in and instantly heard the door open behind me. I turned around, and to my surprise, I saw Niall. I thought Harry would follow me. Niall walked up to me and grabbed my hips. He pushed his lips onto mine and picked me up. He walked over to the counter, still kissing me, and sat me down on there. He started to take my shirt off, but I pushed his hands away. "Ni, don't not here. One of the guys could walk in on us. How about we save it for whatever you have planned for us tonight?"

        He blushed and then smiled. "You're right. It's just, I've been wanting your touch for a while. That night was perfect, and we haven't had another since. It was amazing, and I ever so badly want another."

        "Aw, Ni." I pecked his lips. I smiled and laid my head on his shoulder. I put my hand on his crotch and slowly rubbed. "Can't wait till tonight Ni." 

        He let out a moan and grabbed my shoulders. "Save it for tonight Ama... Love."

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