'No Conor please.' You giggled as he carried you down the stairs. He'd totally disrupted your sleep pattern and if there weren't other people in the house someone was going to lose eyeballs some time soon.
'They've wanted to see you for ages baby.' Conor whined. The other boys had just arrived but you weren't ready yet, you hadn't showered and you felt gross.
Your muscles relaxed as you let him take you downstairs into the hallway, you straightened yourself out and combed your hair out of your face before striding into the lounge.
'Wow.' The boys all said in sync as you sat down.
'Hey.' You smiled, they didn't say anything, just stared at you, you felt uncomfortable at first but soon became okay with it.
After a few minutes of this, you stood up and went into the kitchen to get a drink. You could hear mumurs but you weren't sure what was being said.
Suddenly, two arms picked you up, you squealed but realised it was Conor, you soon began to giggle, his arms wrapped around your stomach and he kissed your face and neck from behind, right in front of his friends, shock filled your body.
'See, (Y/N) is all mine and I love her.'
A cute 'aww' came from the boys and you turned around, took his face in your hands and kissed him passionately and then on the nose.
'And I love you Maynard.' You grinned, walking back upstairs to shower.
'Wait! (Y/N)!' He yelled.
'They've met me now!' You shouted back, slamming the bathroom door, leaving the boys in fits of laughter.
