Hi everyone, thank you for the fantastic feedback I have received for the last few chapters! I had a great time writing this chapter, so I hope that you'll enjoy it, as well. :) All the love, Summer xxx
I was woken up by a loud and very unpleasant noise which made my head feel like it was about to explode any second. "You're insecure, don't know what for, you're turning heads when you walk through the door!" Next to me, Harry let out a loud groan and pulled the duvet over our heads. Unfortunately this didn't stop whoever was playing the music from opening my door. "Baby you light up my world like nobody else, the way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed, but when you smile at the ground it ain't hard to tell, you don't know, oh oh, you don't know you're beautiful!" I groaned and stuck my hand out of our duvet tent and made a very obvious gesture into the direction of the music. I heard two people snicker and the music was turned up even louder. "You don't know, oh oh, you don't know you're beautiful, oh oh, that's what makes you beautiful!" Louis, and someone else who I couldn't quite identify, sang along to the song.
Next to me, Harry poked his head out of the safety of my duvet. "Fuck off, Louis." Louis, however, only burst out laughing and I huffed in frustration and emerged from the darkness, as well. "Your hair looks like birds nested in it." Louis told me with a wide grin and I stuck out my tongue at him. Then my eyes fell on the person who was standing behind him in the door way with a wide grin on her face. "You traitor!" I said in a shocked tone and Milena doubled over with laughter. "Don't blame her, it was all my idea and she only helped me to put my plan into action." Louis defended her and patted her shoulder. "What exactly was the plan?" I asked and run a hand through my messy curls. "To wake you up in the worst way possible. Milena was the one who came up with the brilliant idea to play What Makes You Beautiful." Louis replied with a smirk and Milena had the decency to send me an apologetic look.
"Well, we're awake now, so you can go and pester someone else." Harry grumbled next to me and Louis sent us a wink, before he gently pushed Milena out of the door and closed the door behind him. "Finally." Harry sighed next to me and fell back into the pillows. Moments later, the door opened again and Milena poked her head through the door. "Breakfast will be ready in five minutes." she said with a smile and then quickly retreated into the kitchen. I snuggled back into my comfy pillows and rolled over so that I was facing Harry. He gave me a tired smile and then reached over to push a few strands of my untamed hair out of my face. "Morning." I smiled at him and leaned in for a kiss which he immediately returned. Harry smiled into the kiss and when he pulled away, he looked a lot happier than a moment ago.
"Now that's the way I want to be woken up." he commented with a smile and I chuckled and pressed a chased kiss to his cheek, before I pushed the blankets of my legs and swung my legs over the edge of my bed. Harry sat up as well, before falling over face down into the duvet with another groan. Laughing, I picked up his shirt and threw it at him. "Here, get dressed and then we can have some breakfast. I am in desperate need of some food and painkillers for my head." I told him and he sat back up and this time successfully managed to climb out of my bed, as well. Involuntarily, my eyes wandered up and down his body until I heard Harry clear his throat and my head snapped up. "See something you like?" he asked with a smirk, suddenly a lot more awake than only moments ago. I shook my head, but my flushed cheeks gave me away.
"I've seen better." I told him with a smirk and his eyes narrowed. He tilted his head to the side and raised an eyebrow at me, the smug smirk never leaving his lips. "Is that so?" he asked me and took a step forward. Almost automatically, I took a step backwards. This little game continued, until my back hit the door of my closet and Harry's smirk turned into a triumphant grin. My breath hitched, when he placed his arms on both sides of my head, successfully trapping me between his body and the closet. He leaned in and just when I thought he would kiss me, he dipped his head and pressed a light kiss just underneath my jawline. A shiver run down my spine and I unconsciously tilted my head back, exposing my neck to Harry. He, of course, instantly took advantage of this and trailed feather light kisses down my neck towards my collar bone. I let out a moan and felt Harry smirk against my skin.
"You have no idea how long I have been wanting to hear that sound from you." he said in a low tone, his voice suddenly slightly hoarse. Slowly, I tilted my head back so that I could face him, and lifted my hand to run my fingers through his short hair. "I missed you." I told him quietly and a wide smile appeared on his face. "I missed you, too, love." he replied and then captured my lips again with his own, asking for entrance. Within seconds our kiss turned into a full-on make out session. Apparently, we had been to, um, occupied to hear anything because I nearly got a heart attack when someone spoke up. "Ew, not what I want to see in the morning." Ed's voice interrupted us. Harry and I jumped apart and I quickly slid back towards the ground and tried to hide my embarrassment. Harry didn't seem to be too embarrassed because he flashed Ed a grin and told him that we'd join the others in a minute, before he turned his attention back to me. "Now, where were we before we were so rudely interrupted?" he smirked down at me and a few seconds later I had already forgotten that Ed had evr interrupted us.
Five minutes later, Harry and I joined the others in the kitchen. "Your minute seems to be a bit longer than mine." Ed smirked at Harry from the kitchen table and I blushed a bit. The other four were sitting around the kitchen table, as well, all more or less hungover munching on a huge pile of pancakes which were sitting in the middle of the table. Harry disappeared into the living room and returned a couple of seconds later with the bean bag which he placed in front of the kitchen table, before he sat down himself. When he saw me looking around for a place to sit, he patted his knee and I happily sat down, his right arm instantly wrapping itself around my waist.
"So, how were the sofa and the air bed?" Harry directed his attention to Ed, Louis and Milena who had slept together in the living room because of the lack of beds and space in our small flat. "My back definitely didn't like your sofa." Ed replied and reached over the table to help himself to some jam. When he picked up the jar, he winced a bit and rubbed his back with his other hand. "I'll call IKEA and tell them their sofas are not comfortable enough for sleeping." Lily said with a grin and Ed shot her a look. "The air bed wasn't very comfy either." Louis said in a dry tone. "Are you sure it's made for two people?" he asked me skeptically and before I could reply, he added "Because Milena either takes up a lot of space for someone to small, or it is most definitely for one person only." Milena glared at him from the other side of the table and he blew her a kiss which she accepted with a gagging gesture.
We all grinned at their exchange and then changed the topic to any potential plans for the day. "Everyone is free, right?" Louis asked and when everyone nodded, his face lit up. "We should all go paint balling!" he suggested excitedly. "There is a sick venue quite close called Mayhem." We others looked at each other and then all agreed, making Louis' smile widen even more if that was even possible. "I'll give them a ring and see if they have any free spaces today." he said with a wide grin and disappeared into the hallway, while we proceeded to eat our pancakes. "How are you feeling this morning?" I asked Lily and leaned back against Harry's broad chest, which was surprisingly comfortable. "Could be better." She pulled a face and then took a big sip from her coffee. "The food is definitely helping. Definitely better than Louis' wake up call this morning. Up All Night is definitely not what I want to hear in the early morning." she grumbled and glared at the kitchen door behind which Louis was still on the phone to the paintball place.
Niall patted her arm, while shoving another big load of pancake into his mouth. "I see where your priorities lie." Lily commented in a dry tone. Niall started to choke on his pancake and had a coughing fit for a couple of seconds, before he down a large gulp of water which seemed to help. "I..." he panted and took another big gulp from the water glass that Ed had handed him. "You know that you're more important than food to me, right?" he asked her and I let out a quiet "awww" which made the others laugh. "Yes, I do, you idiot." Lily grinned at him and pressed a short kiss to his lips, before she continued eating her pancakes with a small smile on her face.
Louis chose that moment to return to the kitchen. "They had one last spot at two o'clock." he told us with a wide grin and the table erupted in cheers. "That's just enough time to get home for a wee bit and get changed." Ed said happily and shot a look at our kitchen clock. "How about we all meet at the venue at five to two?" Harry suggested behind me and rested his chin on my shoulder. "Sounds good to me." Niall agreed and everyone else nodded, as well. "Great, it's gonna be awesome!" Louis cheered excitedly, before starting a discussion with Niall over who should get the last pancake.

YOU ARE READING
Crazy Little Thing Called Love
Fanfiction"So, here I was, sitting alone in Louis Tomlinson's closet, only wearing my underwear and wondering how the hell I had gotten myself into this situation." A story about the fine line between love and friendship and about what you are willing to risk...