As soon as I wake up I realize Harry's still in bed, his arms tightly wrapped around me, I wiggle free and creep downstairs where I see Louis sitting. I bite my lower lip and giggle silently before beginning to walk downstairs until a hand covers my mouth and I gasp. "No morning cuddles?" He asks in the sexiest morning voice. Louis laughs on the couch, not even bothering to look at us. Harry picks me up bridal style, my heart is still beating fast because Harry scared me, but it could be his touch too.
He walks back upstairs with me resting in his arms. "Did I wake you up?" I ask. "Sorry." I mumble.
"No, you didn't babe, don't worry about it." He grins, kissing my forehead causing me to smile then giggle as he tosses me onto the bed then crawls towards me on the bed, I playfully cower against the headboard. He playfully bites the sleeve of my shirt and growls making me giggle.
"Grrrrrr." I growl back.
"Do I frighten you?" He asks, placing a delicate kiss to my jaw bone. I giggle and run my hand through his messy curls.
"Not really, you're to adorable to be frightening." I tease with a smile, his lips continue to kiss down my neck. I jerk away when the delicate kiss becomes ticklish. His lips resume their place on my neck then they move back up, playfully nibbling my ear lobe. He kisses my lips finally. "I have no reason to be frightened by you."
"Is that a challenge?" He asks, a smirk playing on his lips.
"No." I say though I can't help but smile. He sits next to me, wraps his arm around me and pulling me into his side as we sink into a laying position, I'm resting on his chest. "So why is Louis here again?"
"I don't know." He replies. "Why don't you go ask him."
"How about you do it." I say, sitting up but he keeps his arms wrapped around me. "I'm gonna shower." I lean down to peck him before shuffling to the bathroom and locking the door behind me. "Love you!" I call as I take my shirt off.
"Love you too baby!" He calls, I can tell he's smiling, I am. I slide my panties down my legs and throw them in the hamper before turning the shower on. I catch a glimpse of myself in the mirror, I hate my body.
I step into the shower and think and wash myself before stepping out and wrapping a towel around my hair then take it out a few minutes later to dry my body and secure it around me so I can brush my teeth.
I cautiously walk into our bedroom and lock the door then rummage through my clothes; finding some sweat pants and an old, long sleeved shirt. I simply put on panties, I don't need a bra today I don't think, we're not going out.
I comb out my hair then walk downstairs where Harry's just finished making breakfast. I see flashes go off outside when I pass the window. I stop and look out it to see fans and paps standing there, I immediately close the curtains. "Harry!" I call, walking into the kitchen.
"What's wrong babe?" He asks, concern filling his voice.
"There's a bunch of people outside." I say, Louis chuckles.
"I take it she's not used to the fame yet, eh Harry?" Louis asks Harry in a teasing tone.
"Don't worry about it baby, they'll go away, all they want is a few pictures and maybe a glimpse of us." Harry assures, handing me a plate of pancakes.
*****
That afternoon Harry left to go to the bathroom and Louis and I are fighting over the tv remote, like children. "Harry! Louis won't give the remote!" I shout, Lou rolls his eyes.
"Louis, give her to remote!" Harry shouts back.
"Over my dead body!" Louis shouts at Harry, but I think it's directed towards me too.
We hear the toilet flush, Louis groans and legs the remote go causing it to hit my mouth, taking advantage of the moment to get him back I over dramatically fall onto the ground, trying to look unconscious, and I guess I succeed because he's shaking my arm. "Pam." He whispers nervously. "Wake up, I know you're faking." He says, slapping my hand to my face, I have to surpress a smile.
"Louis, what are you doing?" Harry asks, I hear his feet moving towards us.
"Nothing..." Louis says.
"What the hell did you do?!" He shouts. "What'd you do to my princess!" He shouts again, awwhh I'm his princess. I never thought I'd be anyone's princess.
"I don't know!" Louis shouts. "The remote hit her mouth when I let it go and she fell onto the floor, I thought she was faking but she isn't."
"Ugh, fine, I'll call 911, stay with her." Harry commands, Harry leaves but Louis stays, when I hear Harry talking to someone on the phone I scream "boo" in Louis' face scaring the shit out of him.
"False alarm!" Harry says quickly before hanging up. He grabs a tissue and walks towards me. "Yoyve got a bloody nose." Harry informs me, I touch two fingers to the skin above my upper lip and look at them, they're covered in blood.
"Awe shit." I say, taking the tissue from Harry who was going to clean my nose up for me. "Thanks Louis." I glare at him.
"Pam, I'm so sorry." It's funny how sincere he is about it, I really don't care, well I do a little bit, but its okay.
I hug him, purposely running my nose all over his face. "Payback." I smirk before jogging upstairs to clean myself up.
God I love these people...
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A/N: early update! Thanks to the two fans of my book for telling me to update soon! Ilysm 💜 anyways same goal but I hope you liked it!
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