Rachel's POV
I pushed my glasses up on my nose, writing in my homework notebook. Economics is hard. To other people it isn't, because their 'pros'. But, people like me? Were like the 'cons'.
I tapped the pencil against my lip in concentration. My brain couldn't think of anything, so I just wrote a random answer. At least I tried.
I heard a tentative knock Harry and I's door. I put the pencil down, and pushed my hair back. "Come in!" I yelled, turning to my textbook.
Harry came in with a plate of cookies, which I know he didn't bake. He doesn't know how to bake that well.
He smiled at me, and sat down by me. He set the plate on his lap, and pecked my lips. I smiled at him, and stole a cookie off the plate.
"Where you get these from?" I asked him as I took a bite. He put his hand on his heart, faking hurt. I laughed, closing my notebook and textbook.
"As you should know, I baked these." he defended. He snatched the cookie out of my hand, and put it back on the plate.
I whined, and tried to take it back, but he hit my hand. An idea popped into my mind. I smirked at him, and reached to the end of the bed for my comb. Making him get a close view of my bum through my sweats.
I can hear him gulp loudly. Aces. I turned around quickly, and took the cookie off the plate. He jumped, and tried to tackle me.
I jumped off the bed, and ran out the room. I can hear his footsteps as I ran through the living room. I turmed around, and was about to make a smart remark. Until he tackled me to the ground.
I screamed and giggled at the same time. He tickled me, saying things like 'Your lucky I didn't spit on it' or 'Didn't know I was a fast runner.'
I tried to roll away from him, but shit, he's heavy. He finally stopped tickling me, but pinned my arms to the carpet. Not hard enough to leave carpet burns. He's not that rough.
He kissed my lips as we laid their in silence. I giggled, and kissed his back. He let go of my arms, giving me access to tangle my hands in his curly locks.
We rolled over so that I was straddling him. I rubbed his scalp as he massaged my hips. The doorbell rung, causing us to break apart.
We both sighed for being interuppted. I unstraddled him, and helped him up. I went to the door, and looked through the peep hole.
Five heads were looking up, waiting for one of us to open the door. The other members of One Direction. I opened the door, and was met in a group hug.
I widened my eyes at all the different greetings. I pushed out of the hug, and looked at the boys straight in their blue, hazel, and brown eyes.
"Hey guys!" I squealed finally. I jumped on them, like i'm crowd surfing. They laughed and put me down so I don't get hurt. What would I do without these boys.
Harry came from our room, with the plate of cookies. I groaned and reached for another one, since the one I had is on the floor.
He pulled it away, and shook his head, tutting. "I don't give my cookies to people who think I didn't bake them." he said offering them to the boys. They took one from the plate happily.
"But, you can't bake!" I groaned throwing my hands up. He rolled his eyes, and put the cookies on the coffee table.
He walked behind me, and wrapped his arms around my waist. He swayed us side to side, playing with my ombre hair.
"You'll get yours tonight." he said cooed, adding a wink. I blushed slightly as the other boys faked gagged. That cheeky bastard.
I got out of his arms, and went inside the kitchen. I can hear the guys ooed, and saying that I bobbed Harry.
I picked up my phone, and scrolled through my tweets. Questions, questions, and questions. I clicked on one, and read it.
Danielle Kurmer @DaniLuvs1D: @Rachel_Evans if you weren't dating Harry, who would you date in 1D?
Rachel Evans @Rachel_Evans: @DaniLuvs1D I think that'll make Haz unhappy, huh ? But I'll probably date Liam. He's so puppy doggy !
I hit send, and clicked another one. I digging answering these questions from fans. Well only if they send nice and appropriate comments. No negative or mean ones.
Niall's Summer Luv ♥ @Niall_makes_me_happy: @Rachel_Evans For you and Harry's anniversary, what will you guys do ? Anything romantic ? ;)
Rachel Evans @Rachel_Evans: @Niall_makes_me_happy Love your name! Niall makes me happy too, like the other boys. But, I don't really know. H likes to 'surprise' me. I'll let you know tho c:
That question really got me thinking. Our 2 year anniversary is coming up, and last year he took me on a trip to Hawaii. Which was romantic.
I sat down on the stool at the island. I answered some more fan questions, ignoring some of the completely rude ones.
I was scrolling through some, until I found one.
Marilyn Finn @TakeItSlowBro: @Rachel_Evans Have you realized that your probably the longest girlfriend Harry has had? You must be very special to him, and us directioners are proud for you two like Elounor and Zerrie :D #Hachel #Rarry
Rachel Evans @Rachel_Evans: @TakeItSlowBro Thanks babe! I feel very honored to be accepted by you guys. And compared to Elounor and Zerrie, the biggest 1D couples :) For a reward for you guys, me and Haz will do a twitcam :D So stay tuned honeys ♥ #Honored #RarryLovesYouGuys
I smiled at that tweet. One Direction fans honors me. I was fucking scared that they would judge me still, but they accept me like Perrie and Eleanor.
The stool beside me pulled back, and someone sat down on it. I turned around, and saw it was Niall. He was smiling at me, playing with a bracelet a fan made for him from one of their meet and greets in the Austailian and New Zealand leg of the TMH tour.
"Whats up Ni?" I told him, putting my phone down. He greeted me back, his blue eyes sparkling slightly.
"Are you mad at Harry?" he asked after a moment of silence. I turned to him immediately, shocked by his words.
"No, what makes him think that?" I asked worriedly. What would make Harry mad. I wouldn't get mad because he wouldn't let me eat a cookie.
"He's keeps blaming himself for not giving you a cookie, and saying that he's a bad boyfriend, and that you're going to leave him." he shrugged.
I gaped at him for a while, shocked at what he just said. Harry isn't a bad boyfriend. He's the opposite of that. He definitely knows that I don't get mad at nonsense like that.
"What the hell? Guess I got to talk to him, before he has a panic attack." I laughed lightly. He laughed with me, putting his hand on my thigh.
I stopped laughing, looking down at his hand. Er, awkward? Apparently he noticed my laugh stop, and looked at me, with a small smile.
"Better go fix things with your prince charming." he said, adding a flirty wink, and got off the stool. He took his hand off my thigh, and walked out the kitchen as if nothing happened.
I blinked my eyes multiple times. What the fuck happened?
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