I woke up with a start when I saw that there was no one in bed beside me. I tried to recall the events of last night and early this morning, but all I could do was groan in pain as my head throbbed severely. Hangover. I don't know why I was so hungry. But something having to do with bacon sounded heavenly.
I rolled out of bed and crashed to the floor with a thud. It kinda hurt sitting there on the carpeted floor. Our carpet didn't feel so great. Someone must've heard me because I heard footsteps outside my door. Next thing I know Harry pushes the door open and looks at me on the floor. A combination of superiority and concern crossed his eyes. He walked over to me with a smirk on his face.
"Hi. Jackass." I said to him with an evil tone to my voice. And a smirk on my face.
"Hello prickess. I trust you slept well."
My eyes grew wide and a smile spread across my face. He was going to pay for that.
"Shut up jerk and help me up." I stretched out my arms and did a puppy dog face. He simply shrugged and brushed it off. A smile grew on his face and he slowly turned around to leave. I quickly crawled over to him and grabbed one of his legs not daring to let go.
"What are you doing?" He looked down at me with a mix of humor and confusion in his eyes.
"Nuttin. What are you doin?" I stared innocently into his eyes. He opened his mouth like he was about to say something, but nothing came out of his mouth. I just decided to get up and look him in the eyes. I leaned in until there was almost no space between our lips. He leaned in and closed his eyes, but i pulled away a little more. He opened his eyes and gave me a hurt look. I smiled and leaned in closer. He did the same and i pulled away again. He looked at me and shot daggers at me. I simply turned and ran. I ran down the stairs and through various halls. I finally burst through Niall's door and jumped on top of him.
"Morning sunshine." I looked deep into his eyes as he gave me a cheeky grin. I crashed my lips to his and tangled my fingers in his hair. I almost forgot how much it made my lips tingle to kiss his. They were just so soft and kissable. Simply perfection. Our lips moved with each other in perfect sync. Ever few seconds we had to come up for air. Our legs almost as tangled as mi fingers. His hands caressing my upper thigh and eventually my butt. I tried to make it as seductive and teasing as possible because I knew that at any second Harry was coming. Just at that moment Harry decided to burst into the room.
Niall sat up quickly trying to look as put together as possible after one of our make out sessions. I simply turned my head towards Harry and smiled, trying to look innocent.
He gave me a look of shock and horror. And humor. A smirk was playing his lips. It was plain as day.
"And here I thought you loved me." He pretended to cry and held his hands over his heart. He was a terrible actor.
"And here I thought you loved me."
"It was Niall's fault! I told him it was a bad idea but he was too sexy! I knew I didn't have a chance but I tried to fight him off!"
Niall looked at me with a mix of betrayal and confusion.
"Hey Harry. Why don't we share her?"
"I would say that's a great idea but seeing as we already do..."
A smirk grew on all of our faces. Especially me. It didn't bother me that i was shared among five boys. Because they weren't just any boys. They were sweet, caring, concerned, and not obsessed with sex. They were different.
I decided to get up and go downstairs to see if breakfast was ready yet. I pulled on a pair of pajama shorts as i was only wearing one of Harry's sweatshirts, and tied my hair up in a messy bun. My head still throbbed so i did it slowly and carefully. I then walked down the stairs to see Zayn and Louis fighting over what looked like very burnt pancakes.
