My eyes flutter open and all the memories of yesterday come rushing to me bringing me to smile.
I sit up and realize I'm in my bed.
They must've brought me here. The sweethearts.
I rub my eyes and put my feet to my soft carpeted floor and slip on my fluffy unicorn slippers.
I shuffle to the bathroom still half asleep and brush my teeth awakening me.
I quickly wash my face before going to the kitchen to make myself a bowl of cereal.
I take the bowl with me and fall onto the couch.
"Ow!" I hear someone shout.
I quickly jump up and hug my bowl scared.
"Niall?" I question confused as I look at the blonde boys sleepy face.
"Why are you here?" I ask.
"You fell asleep and no one was home and I didn't want you to be alone." He says his voice laced with sleep.
Wow his sleep voice is really deep, the fan fictions are right, I never though someone's sleep voice could be hot.
"Really?" I ask.
"Well yeah." He says as if he does it all the time.
"Thanks." I thank him.
"Why did you sleep on the couch you could've slept in my room or the guest room." I say.
"Eh, never thought of that." He explains.
"C'mon I'll make you some breakfast." I say walking to the kitchen.
"Here." I say handing him a bowl of cereal.
"Thanks." He thanks me sitting up and taking the bowl from me.
"Oh and nice room." He says chuckling.
"Huh?" I ask confused.
My eyes widen in realization. He saw my posters.
Shit shit shit shot.
"Please don't tell Harry." I beg him desperately.
"Why not?" He asks.
"I just...I want him to see me normally and , and I just...I don't want him to think I just want to be friends with Harry not Harry Styles from One Direction." I explain putting my cereal down.
"It's okay your secrets safe with me." He smiles pretending to zip his mouth.
"Thanks." I say giving him a hug.
"You don't think of me differently do you?" I ask nervously.
"Of course not." He gives me a reassuring smile.
"Thanks." I smile back.
"Wait...how are you gonna get back home if we took Harry's car?" I ask.
"Oh...I didn't think of that." He chuckles nervously.
"I'll drop you!" I suggest.
"Really?" He asks surprised.
"Of course!" I reply.
"C'mon we can go now, let me just get ready." I tell him.
"Do you want to shower, I've got some spare clothes in the room from my brother?" I ask.
"Sure , thanks." He replies as I lead him to the guest room.
"Here." I say handing him some spare clothes and a towel.
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Half A Heart
Fanfic*Language Warning* 18 year old Olivia is just your average fan girl but one mistake can change her life forever...