She's Not Afraid (1D)

Go Pick On Someone Your Own Shade of Orange

**Taylor'sPOV**

A pair of soft lips pressed themselves to mine, successfully waking me up without a screaming match. "Boo, it's time for dinner." Lou murmured against my lips.

"Not hungry." I replied, closing the hairs breadth of distance between our lips again. It was funny, I can hardly ever wake up, but all Lou has to do is kiss me and then I'm wide awake. I pushed him away and sitting up.

"Boo, you need to eat." Louis cupped my face in his hands, tilting my head up so that I was looking him in the eye. "Please." I shook my head; I'd just come out of hospital, well broken out, and I wasn't too hungry. And I'd only just woken up.

"I'm not the slightest bit hungry." I told him truthfully, looking him in the eye to show him I wasn't lying. He sighed, resting his forehead against mine. He nodded slightly, still staring me straight in the eye. His icy blues (A/N; And then I'd say to you, we could take to the highway...) stared into my deep sea green orbs for a few moments before once again I could only feel his lips on mine and the swarm of butterflies in my stomach.

My eyelids fluttered closed as one of my hands moved to the back of Lou's neck, trying to hold him as close to me as possible. I felt one of his hands tangled itself in my red locks, the other moving to the small of my back. Our lips seemed to fit perfectly together, like two parts of a puzzle piece. His tongue darted along my bottom lip, pulling me closer.

I smirked, pulling back, deciding to tease. He growled somewhat playfully before crashing his lips onto mine again. He pulled me onto his lap, moving both hands to my back so that I didn't slip off. One of his hands slipped under my shirt (I'd gone to the bathroom and changed into to trackies and a tank top before I fell asleep) just as someone knocked on my door.

We pulled away just as the door burst open and Sophie rushed inside, panic written on her face. "The oven's on fire!"

**Sophie'sPOV**

I rushed back down the stairs, closely followed by Taylor and Louis. Dashing round the corner into the smoke filled kitchen. Zayn stood in front of the fire blazed oven, trying to put it out, but failing.

"Shit Soph!" Taylor cursed, dashing over to help Zayn.

"I'll get the fire extinguish" Louis announced before running from the room.

The others soon hurried into the room, followed by Louis. "What have you done!" Harry screamed at Zayn.

"Me? It was her" Zayn said, pointing at me as I rolled my eyes.

"I wanted it to be ready quicker, so I turned up the heat. I didn't realise it would go up in flames" I explained, as Louis began to spray the oven with white foam (A/N: Not that kind of white foam, dirty people!)

"No suprises there then" I heard Harry mutter under his breath. I folded my arms, and stood back to watch the flames start to die out. It's a shame really, I could of pushed that curly haired prick into it.

The room went silent as we watched the smoke raise from the foam covered oven. "Well, looks like I'm going to buy a new oven, who's coming?" Louis said, placing the extinguish to the side.

"Oh, can't you just order one? I don't want you to go out" Taylor begged, wrapping her arms round Louis neck. I rolled my eyes at her actions, I must admit I was a little jealous.

"Okay boo" He smiled, tapping her nose.

"Right then with all that done, I must be off" Ed smiled, giving me and Taylor a quick hug. "See ya later girls"

"Bye EddyBoo" We cooed, giving him a little wave.

"Bye guys" He said, before heading to the front door.