Laura's POV:
"Auchh" i hiss and Zayn squeezes my hand. "Sorry" Liam says and kisses my forehead. He's cleaning the cut that the branch made in my arm. It hurts! But I have no reason to complain, Zayn told me i had to be carefull and i didn't.
Liam is done and put a soft bandage around it, just for an hour or two. "Let's go get you another shirt" Zayn says and I chuckle. It's abvious that i can get another shirt by myself, but no, Zayn has to come with me though.
We walk into the room, I'm still chuckling. He turns around and walks to me, my back against the wall. I feel his breath against my face. "You're such a bad actor." i say and he laughs. "why is that?" he asks. "It's obvious that I could get another shirt by myself" I say and he grins. i press my lips against his and wrap my arms around his neck. He laughs and gives in. "pick me a shirt then" i say and he chuckles again, walks to my closet and nears his eyes, concetrated. He looks at me and I make a face, he chuckles and searches through my closet. Zayn, it's just a shirt for here at home, not for a photoshoot!
He's still hesitating. I roll my eyes and walk over to him, just before i can grab a shirt, he holdsmy wrist. "No, let me pick one!" he pouts and i laugh. "You're such a child!" i complain and fall on my back on the bed. He picks a shirt, and then lays it back. He does that with every shirt in the whole closet. "Wait here" he says and rushes out of the room. He returns with one of his shirts. I stare at him and he smiles, walks over to me and hold my arms up so that he can shove the shirt over my head. "Stunning!" he says and we both laugh and walk back to the livingroom. The boys are used to see me in one of Zayn's shirts, i think they don't even notice.
Niall is playing his guitar, Liam and Harry are in the kitchen, cooking dinner i think. Louis and Youé are concentrated in a game. Then aren't moving, just staring in each others eyes. I raise my eyebrow. "Err...guys..."i say but Youé hold her hand up, telling me to hush, without looking away from Louis's eyes.
"What the fuck are you doing?" i ask and Youé burst out in laughing. "I WON!" Louis screams. "NO THAT'S NOT FAIR! LAURA DISTRACTED ME!" Youé yells and jumps on Louis back, he runs with her through the room, just like Louis did with me. I sigh, i really like Youé, but still I'm a bit jealous. i just have to let it go I think.
I lay down upside down on the sofa and Zayn chuckles. "You're crazy" he says and i stick my tongue out at him. He turns on the tc and begins to watch car program. i think it's called 'Top gear'?
i walk outside, sit down next to Niall who's playing the guitar. "Mind if i make a fire?" I ask and he shakes his head. i make a little fire and after a minute it grows to a big one. I love fire, it's warm, nice and colorfull!
Niall begins to play a song. i recognize it a little. "Which song is that?" i ask. "One time by Justin Bieber" he answers and I chuckle. Then make a gross face. "What? Did you just insulten Justin Bieber?" he asks, gaping at me. Ghege, forgot about Niall and his Justin Bieber love. "Sorry that I insulted your boyfriend" i say and he nears his eyes. "Better not do that again" he says. "Can i make it up to you if i sing that song now?" i ask and he grins, starts to play.
"When I met you girl my heart went knock knock
Now them butterflies in my stomach wont stop stop
And even though its a struggle love is all we got
So we gon' keep keep climbin' till the mountain top
Your world is my world
And my fight is your fight
My breath is your breath
And your heart
One love
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One Direction drove me off the road SEQUEL
أدب الهواةYoué is a special girl, she's damaged and doesn't trust people. When she meets the 5 most amazing boys and a girl can they change her from her thoughts? SEQUEL to One Direction fanfic; One Direction drove me off the road.