"Heloooooooo!" someone said. I sat up. the guys were sitting around me concerned. I looked down. I was on the sofa.
"Wh-what h-happened!?' I asked. They looked scared.
"Well, you hugged Liam when he cried during Toy Story, then fell asleep!" Louis said.
"Then you started screaming and twitching, The you were crying." Harry said.
"You scared us! What were you dreaming about, love?" Liam asked, worried.
"Oh, uhm, I forget." I lied. That was a dream. It never happened. I never saw Brad, never made Harry think I was in love with Louis, never told Harry I loved him....
NEVER FELL IN LOVE WITH HARRY. Right? I mean I can't like him! My brother would kill me! But I...ugh. Why am I mentally fighting with myself.
"You did say some stuff out loud though!" Niall said as the boys headed to the kitchen. I looked at the clock...it was 2pm.
"Okay that's coo-wait what!?" I said.
"Just testing ya! You seem out of it." Niall snickered. I walked intothe kitchen and hit him on the back of the head. He just shrugged and shoveled chips into his mouth.
I went back into the living room and logged onto Twitter from my laptop. I posted some stuff.
@briannamalik: fell asleep when watching Toy Story with the boys :/ I feel drooooowsy!
@briannamalik: that moment when you fall asleep somewhere and wake up somewhere else. When you're home alone....
@briannamalik: that moment when you get on your email and have 544 mails from Twitter in 3 minutes.
@briannamalik: that moment when Zayn says "I don't feel like doing my hair." #NeverGonnaHappen.
@briannamalik: that moment when Nialler isn't hungry O.o
@briannamalik: that moment when Harry doesn't have 4 nipples...
@briannamalik: that moment when Lou isn't called BooBear...
@briannamalik: that moment when Liam isn't afraid of spoons...
I laughed and got a TON of comments and Tweets...
@zaynmalik: that moment when your sisters "that moment when" tweets annoy you...@briannamalik
I laughed and logged off. Harry walked over and sat next to me. I looked into his emerald eyes. Swoon.
"I'm bored." I said. He shrugged.
"This might sound weird, but Zayn used to trace his face when he was sleepy and say you did it as kids...can you..do it?" he stuttered. I smiled. He laid his head back.
I started at his hairline, brushing past his soft brown curls. I moved down to his jaw. I moved my hands back up to his eyes. I traces his nose, cheeks, then I went to his lips. I traced the soft pink skin, slowly. He licked his lips. He suddenly opened his mouth and bit my finger.
"Owwwwwiiee!" I shrieked. "Sorry, love. Do you want me to kiss your boo boo?" he asked. I nodded. He raised my finger to his lips and slowly laid them there. I felt a jolt through me. he pulled back quickly.
"Woah." I said. We blushed.
"Did you feel that?" he whispered, his lips inches from mine. he slowly leaned in...
"Yeah, your curls must of gotten some electric from the carpet." I joked turning away. We sat in silence.
"Brianna." Harry said. I looked into his shining orbs.
"There's something I've been meaning to tell you.."
