Figuring It Out

Chapter 12

I pull away from his embrace and pad into the bathroom. I shut the door and lock it, knowing someone would end up barging in if I didn't. I take off all of my clothing, and put it into the dirty clothes basket that's in the corner. I see the clothes Liam had on earlier and smile. He would do that. I turn on the shower and wait for it to heat up.

I go over to the speaker that's usually in my bathroom, and put the iPod that's plugged in on shuffle. Swimming Pools by Kendrick Lamar comes on and I smile and crank up the volume. I go into the shower, and hum along to the song, while I squirt some of my shampoo into my hands, then work it into my hair.

When I start rinsing my hair, Midnight Memories comes on. I sing along, and I hear 5 familiar voices join in from outside the bathroom door. By the time I'm rinsed off, the songs ended and I hear laughing. Soon, Do My Thang by Miley Cyrus comes on and I confidently sign along, with Louis voice join me from outside the door.

'Bang bitch. ya think I'm strange bitch? It's bananas like a fucking orangutang bitch.'

I dance around as I shave my legs. Finally, after rinsing my face wash out, and conditioning my hair, I turn the water off and step out.

I turn and grab my towel and dry off. Once everything but my hair is dried, I pull on my super fuzzy zebra print robe, and wrap my hair up in the towel.

I cross over to my sink, and pump out some of my lotion, and spread it over my face, arms, and freshly shaved legs. I plug in my blow dryer, and take my hair out of the towel.

35-40 minutes, my hair is completely dried. I don't do anything to my face or anything else with my hair, figuring Eleanor will want to do those steps for me.

I go over to the bathroom door, and unlock it. When I step out, my bedroom door is closed, probably Liam's doing. I go over and lock it.

I shrug my robe off, and cross to my dresser, pulling out my bra and underwear of the night. I choose a black and semi lacy strapless push-up bra from Victorias Secret, and a simple black thong, due to the dress I wanted to wear was curve hugging, and it would be super embarrassing to have underwear lines.

I pull my robe back on over my underwear, making sure it wasn't showing a ton of cleavage because Liam would kill me. I unlock my door, and step into the hallway, and walk smack dab into Harry.

Who isn't wearing a shirt. Or pants. Just a pair of black boxer briefs. And his hair is soaked.

It takes all of my willpower and strength to not kiss him. He looks absolutely hot, and his tattoos shine with the bit of moisture still on them from his shower.

Don't look down. Don't look down.

That's all I can think. He smiles and nods at me, and I try to return the gesture. He heads down the hallway to the guest room, and I head into the living room where I hear Eleanor and Louis laughing.

When I step in, a smile grows on my face as I see Louis and Eleanor cuddling. Louis is wearing shorts, while El has yoga shorts on, and his shirt from earlier. Both their hair is wet, evident that they squeezed in a shower.

They both give me a polite hey, and I sit down on the other section of the couch that they haven't taken up. Liam comes in, his hair completely dried from his shower earlier. It looks nice, it's not up in a quiff, but instead down and natural. And boy has it been a while since I've seen him with his hair plain.

I pat the spot next to me, and he takes the hit. When he plops down he pulls me into his side, and we continue watching Girl Code with Eleanor and Louis.

"So, excited for tonight?"

Li asks me, looking down.

I smile up at him.