POPPYS POV.
"I knew it, see Harry I told you!" yelled Louis' voice from my door. I opened my eyes seeing Niall in front of me. A smile instantly shown on my face. Our bodies were intertwined and I lay on his chest.
"God Niall! This is becoming a habit! Liam is coming home tomorrow morning remember!" Harry warned.
"I don't think he's properly awake yet." I said running my hand in his hair.
"No, I am, just tired." He said softly
"Oh busy were you last night Niall?" Harry asked smirking. Louis laughed hitting him in the arm.
"No, not really!" he said. Pulling the covers up around us further.
"Go away." he said loud enough for them to hear. Just as he asked they left the room, shutting the door behind them.
"Thought that would work!" he smiled to me. Pulling on to him as he sat up. He moved my legs so I had a leg on either side of him. I gently put his lips on mine, I wanted this to last for ever!
"Oh Poppy come down here now! There's a surprise here! Poppy!" Louis yelled sounding frantic from downstairs.
"Louis- piss - off!" I said threw kisses.
"No I think you'll want to stop, what ever you're doing and come downstairs!" He said sounding strange, I ignored him. Footsteps became louder. If he comes in I'll kill him. My door flew open.
"Popp-" Liam yelled, his tone started as happy but now was full of range. We instantly stopped kissing.
"Surprise." Louis cheered worried.
"Poppy what are you doing! NIALL GET OUT!" he roared. Niall didn't move from below me. "NIALL NOW! " he got up swiftly and fled from the room with out acknowledging me again. I could hear Harry, Louis and Zayn pushing him around in the corridor.
"Poppy what the hell are you playing at? How long has this been happening? Have you? Poppy what were you thinking! He's my friend! My Band member! God Poppy he's our ROOMMATE! Not this kind of mate!" he yelled flapping his hands around.
"Poppy, our aunt and uncle trusted me to look after you! Why are you being so stupid! GOD! That's it your going to stay in my room! But not today, Gemma is here and-" he trailed off rolling his eyes.
"What you can have Gemma in your room but heaven forbid Niall stays in mine!" I yelled back
"Yeah because im older and haven't gotten myself pregnant!" he spat at me.
"Liam what, why. That's too far!" I said swiftly walking out the door, tears tempting to pour out my eyes.
"Poppy stop you know what I ment." he said as though he hadn't said something hurtful at all.
"No Liam I don't actually, I guess I'm just to stupid!" I spat at him. I ran as fast i could into the bathroom. I was sick, again and again. What was wrong with Liam? He's never like this, unless. No why would he at ten in the morning. But he had to be, he had to be drunk. Why does he care I'd be so happy if everyone would just ignore me.
"Poppy open the door." Zayn's calm voice asked
"Is Liam there?" I asked flatly. There was silence apart from whispers and shuffling of feet. "Yes?" More shuffling "Take it he is, then no." I said sternly.
"Poppy, please. I didn't mean it I was shocked." Liam pleaded. I knew in his right mind he would have never said anything like that.
I swithered about what to do. I unbolted the door and slowly pushed down the handle. They all stood looking at me, I felt defenceless. Liam stood the closest to me.
"Poppy, I'm sorry." he said quietly with arms opened wide. I walked towards him, I thought to my self I was going to hug him but instead I walked past him and straight towards Niall. I kissed him, he didn't kiss back first but slowly started to. I wanted to show Liam he couldn't control me and that I could do as I want.
"Poppy you can stop now, Liam left." Zayn said flatly
