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I need feedbackMy heart skipped a beat as he said that.
"W-what do you m-mean? Your g-going to call the police?" I said panicking inside, my face full of horror. I knew this would happen! I knew I'd get arrested. . .
Harry looked at me with a serious face but soon the corners of his mouth twitched and curved up into a smile.
What the-
"Im just joking, love" he
chuckled,"Sorry"
I sighed full of relief. So what now? Do I leave? I don't want to..
This isn't how I wanted to meet my idol but I should make the best of it.
I just can't believe it! I really cant digest the fact that I'm in his house with him!
"So i'll just be leaving? .." I said more as a question.
Harry scratched the back of his head and cleared his throat before nervously saying,"No If you want you can stay, it's early so I'll make breakfast for us" He said then added "If you'd like Stella"
"Sure!" I said really happy I didn't have to go. I'm also happy about the way he just said my name with his sexy British accent. I'm surprised, I mean I am a stranger that intruded his house... and yet he's letting me have breakfast with him? Well.. I guess that wish I made was worth it!
"Follow me" he said and I obeyed and we ended up in the kitchen. I sat down on a red stool and watched him get ingredients out of the refrigerator and cabinets with his back faced to me. His muscley back.
"You allergic to cinnamon?" he wipes is head around and looks at me.
"No, about the only thing I'm allergic to is dust because I start sneezing" I answer.
"I think everyone sneezes because of dust, love" he chuckles. Ugh I'm so stupid.
"True.. so what are you making?"
"Banana muffins, but I always put a pinch of cinnamon, it makes it taste better to me" He says. Wow so I'm actually going to eat his cooking! I heard he is a great cook.
"Aren't you the cook?"
"Um what do you mean?" he says and crackes some eggs putting them in a bowl before mixing it up with other things.
"In One Direction.. your the one who cooks the best?" I raise an eyebrow.
"I guess, Zayn does some cooking too.. and how'd you know, are you a fan of us?" he raises his eyebrow back at me.
"Yes!" I blush,"I'm a big directioner, which is why I am especially surprised to be here"
He smirks,"That's nice to know. Well then Stella todays your lucky day then.. for you to be here because the rest of the boys are coming in a bit" he smiles.
My heart just flipped, I can barely handle myself with Harry and the other boys are coming?
"Oh my gosh! Really?" I ask excitedly.
"Yup" he pops the "P"
"Can I hug you!?" I ask stupidly, why'd I ask that? Stupid me..
"Uh, sure thing love" he sets the bowl he was mixing on the counter and opens his arms wide for me smirking. I practically jump into his arms and wrap mine around him getting to feel some muscles, like his back and his strong arms around me. He's so warm and he.. smells good? He has his own sweet guyish sent and it's intoxicating.
"Thank you for understanding and not calling the cops" I say still hugging him tight.
He chuckles,"No problem, but I think I'll have to call an ambulance if you hug me any tighter" he jokes.
I reluctantly step back and blush,"Oops"
He smiles and goes back to cooking. I watch him put the mix in a cupcake/muffin pan and turn the oven on then start to wash dishes.
"Ya know," he spoke up "I guess I'm not that surprised either, that you drank last night and somehow ended up in my house"
"Really? Why?" I ask, and I mentally thank god that he's not mad.
"Because one time a few months ago the boys and I were in New York at a club and Niall drank so much that he didn't remember a thing the next morning and he woke up in Maryland on a park bench" Harry said making me laugh.
"What the hell" I laugh, "How'd you find out?"
"It was all over the internet when I woke up. All you saw was pictures of Niall sleeping on a park bench, an then the directioners in Maryland freaked out"
"Oh my gosh I remember that! I was on twitter and I was wondering why he was in there, I heard you boys were in New York so it didn't make sense for him to be in Maryland" I said and now it made sense to me, gosh all us directioners were so confused and made up so many rumors about why Niall was there.. Now it's weird to discover the truth from 1/5th of One Direction.
"Hah, yeah.. that was crazy. And one time Zayn and Louis got drunk and went in a victoria secret store and started trying on the underwear in the fitting rooms and took
selfies... They started sending pictures to Liam, Niall and I," Harry cringed and shook his head,
"Thank god Louis and Zayn didn't post those on twitter or something when they were intoxicated"
"I'd love to see those one day" I laugh.
Harry rolled his eyes and took out his phone and a few seconds later he showed me a picture of Zayn with tight hot pink panties and a matching bra. I widened my eyes as I saw how ridiculous and hot Zayn looked at the same time.. He was shirtles with a bra and oh wow those abs! Damn and those pink panties tight against his.. manhood, theres a big bulge and I'd be lying if I said that wasn't hot. And Zayns face was being covered by his hands, I guess Louis took the picture.
"Oh my god" I said feeling quite lucky at the moment. You know how many girls would love to see this one picture?
A fucking lot of girls!
"See I wasn't kidding! They sent so many, in different underwear and stuff" he said and searched threw his phone,"Now look at one of Louis in a thong" he chuckled and showed me another picture.
This one had Louis in a green bra and thong.. I cover my mouth so I don't scream or squeal.
It's so rare to see Louis without a shirt and this is priceless. So sexy and weird this picture is and the same time! And woah.. his bum is... huge, and so round and good looking aha! I can see his.. bulge because he's posing to the side and yup he has a big package.
He's winking to the camera and everything throwing a piece sign in the air.
"Louis' ass!" I said kinda fangirling but trying to contain myself because Harry started eyeing me weirdly then burst out laughing.
"What about my bum?" A voice that wasn't Harry's said from behind me.
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LMFAO!
Ahhhh embarrassing stuff.
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