Wait... They're OUR Neighbors?

Up All Night

     After everything had calmed down, Liam was awake, and Harry, Louis, and Paul came back from breakfast, we decided to have a day to hang out. We all had a busy week and we needed the time to rest. Harry decided to make us all pancakes. He used cinnamon and pumpkin spice in the batter. 
     "It's to add a little flavor. They are good on their own, but sometimes they can be quiet plain. Plus, Louis likes them this way anyway." he said, flipping a few of the pancakes as he talked. I nodded as I watched him do his thing. 

     We all sat together and ate as we told funny stories from when we were younger or from being on the road. Niall ate his pancakes the quickest and Harry ate his the slowest. Paul had disappeared to a room of his own and later appeared with two suitcases, adjusting his tie and his collar.
     "Alright guys. I have to go out of town for a few nights, please make sure you don't do anything you might regret or stupid. I'm trusting you won't." he said, looking at each of the boys and giving Liam a little nod. I furrow my eyebrows and look between the two.
     He grabbed his suitcases and headed out. Louis instantly got up and ran to the window, watching him leave. We waited for a few minuets and just looked around at each other in complete silence. Louis then ran to the stereo, plugging in his phone.

     "Louis? Whatcha doin?" Harry asked, getting up and walking over to him. He looks over his shoulder, smiling when he sees. Louis looks up at him and Harry blushes and backs away. He nods, clearly signaling for something. Louis presses play and some music starts playing. 
     "Come on guys. Let's have some fun!" Louis yelled, jumping up on the couch. We all laugh and walk into the living room. Liam tells Louis to get off the couch, once Louis was down, he began to dance. I tapped my foot and did a small amount of movement. Harry and Louis danced together, laughing and giggling at the silly moves. Winnie sat on the couch and just watched everyone. Niall and Liam were talking, about what, I don't know. 

     We relax for a good portion of the day before Niall suggests that we have a few drinks. So we all eventually agreed after convincing Liam. Liam wasn't the really a big partier, neither was I really. I chose to have a few beers, a few beers turned into a few shots, after that I was pretty much wasted. I was not very tolerant when it came to alcohol. Winnie started to drink too and she was being so funny. She was making jokes left and right, making stupid puns and pulling out jokes from when we were kids. Harry and Louis were drinking and sitting on the couch, whispering into each others ear. They would blush or giggle, but I didnt think much of it. Liam and I were dancing to whatever Niall put on. Mostly songs the were upbeat and good to grind to. But I didnt even think about touching Liam, it would be too awkward for the both of us. Winnie and Niall started talking after about an hour.

   We all calmed down after a while. I layed on the floor, Winnie sat on the floor next to me, Louis and Harry went off together about an hour ago, Niall was resting his head on Liams lap. I yawned.
    "Looks like somones getting tired. " Winnie slurred, booping my nose.

    I swat her hand away and giggle while doing it too.
     "Shhhhh it's a secret. I'm waiting til everyone's sleepy so I can sleep too." I say, stretching out my body so my back pops. I make a weird, baby dinosaur noise and everyone laughs. I laugh and slowly stand up, walking to the kitchen to find something to eat.

    Liam follows me and leans against the door frame as I open the pantry, leaning down and grabbing a bag of chips. 

    "Better be careful, those are Niall's chips. He will kill us all if he finds they're all gone." he says, chuckling. I open the bag, making direct eye contact with him, shoving a handful into my mouth. He shrugs, "Your choice." 

    He seems to be the only one here who isn't as drunk as everyone else. He has all his motor functions running properly,  he doesn't have slurred speech. I shake my head, my psychology major is showing, I need to stop. I thought alcohol was suppose to depress those types of things.  Liam walks up to me and smiles, taking some chips for himself. I guess Mr. Goody two Shoes is hungry. 

    I yawn again and shake my head. IT must be getting late. I look t the clock on the wall and see it's almost one in the morning. I never stay up this late, so it's understandable why I'm so tired. 
   "If you want, you guys can sleep over here tonight. I know you live just across the lawn, but we'd be rude not to offer." Liam says, smiling. 

    I think it over for a moment. 'He wouldn't take advantage of me, would he? He seems too nice for that. Hell, why not?'  
    "Sure, why not?" I guess that it was easier than I thought it was going to be. 
    "Okay then. Here, let me go put you to bed. I'll clean up everything around here." Liam said, grabbing my hand gently and pulling me up the stairs. I hear someone yell at us to "use protection", but I'm too exhausted to care. It's been a long night. 
    I lay down on whatever bed in whatever room Liam has lead me too. I feel him taking off my shoes that I hadn't realized that I still had on all night. I smile and my eyes start to get heavier and heavier. I start drifting off to sleep before I do though, I feel the bed sink next to me. Now, I was too intoxicated to care that he decided to lay down next to me. I scoot closer to him and cuddle into his chest. After that, I remember nothing but peaceful sleep.