Love is war ~ styles

Chapter 4

Kate's POV

I blink my eyes frantically. I raised my head to find the boys sitting around us laying down covered in blankets.

"She's alive!" Louis joked. They all cheered, as they were waiting for me to wake up.

I placed my head down into Niall's arm again.

"Oh my god" I quickly whisper.

I Turn back around and sat up straight and saw all the boys, except Harry. They had all dressed to sloppy, but still somewhat stylish.

"Rocking the slacks I see boys" my words caused them to giggle.

"Rocking Niall's shirt" Louis mocked. I looked down and forgot what I was wearing.

"I probably look like crap don't I?" I suggested.

"Not at all" Niall flirtatiously winked.

"So what were we all up to?" I broke the stare, and looked back around me. I couldn't make out what they were saying since they were all talking at the same time, which made me laugh silently.

"Well I will be right back" I tried to free myself from Niall's grip.

"No" he tightened his arms around my waist. His strength was no match compared to mine. "Stay" he rolled closer to me. The boys didn't seem to care, like they were already used to it. "Stay with me please" his cute raspy morning voice was hard to ignore, not to mention his adorable face. I finally gave in to his persistent fight.

"Fine" I sat back down, into my original position, but closer. I nuzzled my head in. It was like it was just us in the room.

"Get a room" Liam rudely noticed out cute words.

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An hour had passed, and we were in the same room, except Louis and Liam had made themselves comfortable in our made-for-two fort. It was never awkward, because they were literally like brothers, so no topic was too much. Mid conversation I had heard my phone ringing in the background.

"That would be me" Niall finally loosened is grip on me and let me go. I pulled the blankets off. It was Harry. I had got to know him since they first started.

"Hey!" I Excitedly took the phone call in the hallway. "Harry" I mouthed to them before leaving. "Hey, how's it going?"

"Hey. I'm fine. I was actually thinking about getting some coffee later?" His words had some odd sound to them.

"Uhm- sure when?" I questioned.

"This afternoon. Say 12ish?" He had such confidence, knowing how big of a flirt he was, it wasn't that much of a surprise.

"Sure! Should I like bring the boys?" I assumed.

"Actually" he paused. "I was thinking that just you and me" I was shocked. Usually we were never alone. It was always with somebody else or just a large group even. Never just us.

"Uhm- yeah, sure" I stumbled my words, unsure what would be the correct answer.

"Great" his voice suddenly got more happier. "I'll see you then"

"Yup, alright bye" I hung up the phone, confused but flattered. I walked in the room with such confidence, hoping they wouldn't ask. I laid on the couch next to Liam.

"What did Harry want?" Niall said out of nowhere. Out of all the people. Didn't want to tell Niall anything about it, but then again, I couldn't lie.

"Oh nothing, he just wanted to see if we could get coffee later" I quickly silenced my words.

"May I ask why?" As soon as the words came out of my mouth, Niall's face stiffened.

"Is nothing, really. Just two friends getting coffee" I assured them, trying my best not to sound sarcastic.

"Yeah, you and the biggest flirt in the world" Louis added.

"So Niall has competition now?" Zayn said to make it less awkward.

Niall's mood lightened up after awhile.

"No, because you're all mine" he jumped up from his spot and hoped onto the couch, crushing my tiny dainty body. He was trying to find my lips.

"Niall!" I half yelled, half laughed. "You're so annoying"

And of corse, he won the battle.

"You two are the cutest" Liam sarcastically spoke.