Take it Off (One Direction fanfic)

Chapter 19

I woke, wrapped in the arms of an unknown.

My head was pounding like crazy, and I was on the verge of ripping my hair out.

What happened last night?

As concerned as I was at the figure lying beside me, I was too warm to move.

I rolled slightly, taking in the sight of bleached hair.

Niall.

I faintly remembered him asking me to be his last night?

Did that make us a thing now?

I layed in his arms for a while more, until the pounding in my head reached unbearable.

Silently, I slipped out of his arms, and took in the sight of myself as I passed the bathroom.

Make up stained my face, and I was in nothing but an oversized tee.

Nialls oversized tee.

I quickly wiped away the horribly smudged make up, and put my hair into a messy bun.

Descending the stairs, I flinched when I heard a scream from the kitchen.

"Oh my god, please fuck up."

Harry, Louis and Liam stood there, there mouths hanging open.

"Guys, be useful, and fetch my something to dull this pain".

Within seconds, I had gulped down some water and panadol.

"Better?", Harry smirked.

"What are you smirking at Styles?", I groaned.

"Your in your underwear. It's hot"

I smiled, turning cherry red at his comment.

Usually, I never walk around in my underwear, espically when with company.

But eh..

I really was changing.

Suddenly, I hopped up, making my way to the fridge.

"Watcha' doing", Louis wondered a loud.

"Making breakfast. Ya want?"

"Yes please"

"Babe, your the best", Zayn mumbled, walking into the kitchen, his hair a sight to be seen.

"Who said I was making you any?", I said, wiggling my eyebrows.

"Please", he pouted.

"Ugh ..fine. For a popular, world wide band, you guys are total dorks", I muttered, getting started on pancakes and poached eggs.

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