How I Met You (One Direction Fan Fic)

Chillin' With The Lads!

I woke up to the sound of pots banging together. I tried to open my eyes but they were too heavy. I’d never felt so tired! I groaned and rolled over, trying to get comfortable, but I ended up rolling off the bed... or couch... or whatever I was sleeping on.

I let out a small squeal when I hit the ground. It didn’t hurt, it just startled me.

I heard a low chuckled before a very sex voice.

“You alright, love?”

I slowly opened my eyes and saw a boy, around 18-19, towering over me. He had short, slightly curly brown hair and brown eyes.

I quickly sat up and rubbed my eyes. My head was pounding and my throat was killing me.

“Can I have a glass of water, please?” I croaked.

The boy nodded before getting up and walking into the kitchen. I took this opportunity to take in my surroundings. I was in a small lounge room that had 3 cream coloured couches and a plasma screen TV. It also had a small coffee table in the middle of the room that was covered in junk. Do they ever clean?

I climbed back onto the couch and rested my head on a pillow. I sighed and closed my eyes, not going to sleep, but just relaxing.

“Here you go.”

I cracked my eyes open to see the boy holding a big glass of water. I thanked him and took it, drinking the whole thing. The cool water soothed my dry throat.

“So,” The boy scratched his head,” What’s your name?”

“Tyler, Tyler Stephens.” I whispered.

He nodded and smiled slightly. “That’s a beautiful name. I’m Liam Payne.”

I looked down at my lap and fiddled with a loose string on the blanket.

“Do, uh, do you remember anything from last night?” Liam suddenly asked.

I nodded, not making eye contact. “Thank you for taking me in. I’ll leave as soon as possible.”

“What, no! You don’t have to leave anytime soon. I’m sure the boys and I would love to get to know you.”

“Don’t you hate me?”

Liam looked at me confused. “Why would we hate you?”

“Because it’s my fault your wallets were stolen!”

Liam just shook his head. “Don’t worry about it! We didn’t have much money in there.”

“Yeah, don’t worry about it, love!” Another voice said from behind me. I spun around to see a cute boy, with brown hair, spiked up at the back, and green/blue eyes. “Name’s Louis, by the way!”

“Louis, meet Tyler.”

I did a little wave. He came and sat down next to me and smiled.

“How you feelin’? Sore?”

I shook my head. “Where are the rest of the boys? I have to thank you for saving me.”

“I’ll get ‘em.” Liam said before standing up. I expected him to go and find them, but he just turned around and screamed, “OI! Get your butts in the lounge room now! Sleeping beauty it awake!”

I blushed a bit and hid my face. When I looked back up, I saw 3 new faces.

The one with dark brown hair that had a quiff in it, smiled at me. “I’m Zayn!”

Then one with curly brown hair and green eyes came over and kissed my hand. “The name’s Harry, Harry Styles.”

I giggle slightly at his bad attempt to flirt.

Lastly, there is a small blonde haired boy, who was grinning from ear to ear. “Hi, I’m Niall!” I picked up on his adorable Irish accent straight away.

“Well, I’m Tyler. It’s nice to meet you and I want to thank all of you for saving me.”

All the boys had massive grins spread across their faces.

“You’re my heroes...” I whispered. That caused them all to blush a bit.

Liam comes and sits next to me, Louis on my other side, and the rest  of the boys spread out where ever. Zayn flicks on the TV and we sit there for about 20 minutes before Niall starts complaining about how hungry he is.

“I’ll help you make some lunch, if you want.” I offered.

 Niall jumped up and grabbed my hand, dragging me into their tiny kitchen. Niall and I started searching through cupboards, the fridge, everywhere, but there was no food to be found.

“Geez, how much do you guys eat?”

“We don’t eat! Niall does!” I heard Harry shout from the lounge room. I turned to Niall and he just shrugged.

“Can’t argue with the truth. Now come one, we are going food shopping!” He yelled happily.

“NO!” All the boys screamed from the lounge room. Liam ran in.

“Nialler, you are not allowed to go shopping, remember? You buy too much!”

Niall pouted and sat down on the stool, sulking.

“Tyler and I will go. We will bring you back some chips, okay?”

Niall’s face lit up and he nodded enthusiastically.

“Wait, can I have a shower and get changed first?” I asked.

Liam nodded and showed me to the bathroom. He pointed to the towels and told me what shampoo to use.

After Liam left, I stripped down and looked at my body in the mirror. I had a large bruise on my side and a slight one on my neck. I sighed and jumped in the shower, letting the warm water relax my body. I washed and did everything I need to. I hopped out and dried myself before putting on this outfit (picture on side! à)

I placed my hair in a messy bun and walked back into the lounge room.

“Done. Let’s go!”

All of the boy’s heads snapped in my direction. They sat there in awe.

“You-“

“Look-“

“Absolutely-“

“Bloody-“

“Stunning!”

They all said. I laughed at how cool that was and thanked them.

“Well,” Liam cleared his throat, “We should get going otherwise Niall will throw a tantrum.”

I agreed, and we both left. Soon we were at the shops. Liam grabbed a trolley and lifted me up and placed me in it. He pushed me down all the isles and threw all the food at me. I caught most of them, but some hit my head. We were mucking around the whole time, having fun and making a lot of noise. We nearly got kicked out, too!

When we got home, Niall was sitting on the kitchen floor, mumbling something about starving to death. He stopped once I gave him his crisps.

I made lunch for everyone and we sat in the lounge room, watching Modern Family, and eating mac and cheese.

Maybe hanging out with these guys isn’t so bad! I could get used to this!