All the Time (One Direction Fan Fiction ~Harry and Niall)

Snuggle time - part 6

hehe i loved writing this bit.... FINALLY :) x

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SORRY IT IS SHORT but i promise it will get better :)

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>Megs x

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“Niall you forgot the carrot! I screamed as I ate the last of my sauce. The boys looked from me to Niall.

“How can you forget the carrot?” Lou whined as he finished his pasta.

“It just isn’t the same!” Liam complained sarcastically.

“I’m sorry food man but no one can match up to Emma’s sauce,” Harry winked at me. My heart fluttered and began picking up pace. If I were a fangirl I would be screaming. Harry styles winked at me! But I was apparently famous, so my crush winking at me was heart melting.

I smiled back. “Niall don’t worry, it’s fine. I just wanted to make a point,” I said and Niall’s sad look turned into one of happiness.

“You sure?” He asked.

“Positive!” I exclaimed and I gave him a high-five across the table.

“Well that was brilliant but I think some ice cream is in order,” Zayn stated as he dumped his dish in the sink and grabbed some chocolate ice cream out of the freezer.

“I bags some!” I shrieked and I ran over to where Zayn was as he served some into a bowl for me.

“Thanks Zayn,” I smiled as I took my ice cream into the lounge room and popped Mission Impossible 3. I lay down across one of the couches and pressed play.

As soon as the theme music began to play the boys flew into the living room with their ice cream. Liam and Zayn took one couch, Niall and Lou on the other. Harry pouted and I reluctantly, but happily, gave him half of the couch.

As the movie started I finished my ice cream and put my bowl on the floor next to Harry’s. I shivered. It was freezing. I was tempted to grab a blanket before Harry spoke up.

“You cold?” He asked.

“Sort of,” I grinned and raised my eyebrows in question.

“Come on, I’ll keep you warm,” He opened his arms and I laughed. I scooted up beside him and I sat next to him. He wrapped his arms around my waist and his chest was against my back.

It was considerably warmer. “Thanks,” I whispered.

“No problem,” he said softly. I could feel him breathing. His chest was rising and falling slowly against my back.

I was trying not to freak out. My crush is hugging me! I thought and I grinned at myself and I snuggled closer to Harry, seeking more warmth.

Harry pulled me closer to him and he leant his head on my shoulder. We continued to watch the movie but I could feel my eyelids drooping.

I looked at Harry. He was snoring softly, so I carefully prodded him.

“Sorry Harry, I need to go to sleep.” I whispered.

He groaned softly but didn’t let me go. I looked over at Niall and Lou. Lou winked at me and I blushed furiously, but he couldn’t see in the dark room. Niall grinned and I looked over at Zayn and Liam. They both gave the thumbs up and I laughed quietly, shaking me head at them.

I poked Harry again. “Come on Harry, time to sleep upstairs.” I whispered and he nodded slowly and let me go. I stood up and helped Harry up.

“Night boys,” I said and gave them a wave. They just winked and laughed as Harry followed me up the stairs.

Harry looked like he was about to fall over so I pulled him into the nearest room, which happened to be mine.

He spotted my queen bed and lay down on the left side and gestured for me to lie down.

“One minute,” I said and I hurriedly ran into the bathroom and changed into my blue, stripy pajamas. I came back out to find Harry staring at the bathroom door. When he saw me his gaze shifted to me.

I smiled and I jumped beside him and pulled the covers over me. He scooted over to me and he wrapped his arms around me. He whispered in my ear, “Will you be my girlfriend?”

 My heart lept in my chest. The boy of my dreams, the one boy who had stolen my heart over a year ago, was asking the boring old me out. I didn't even think he liked me!

I felt like jumping up and screaming but instead I smiled. “Yes Harry,” I breathed and he snuggled in closer.

"Night love," he whispered.

"Night," I whispered back.

Soon he was asleep. Harry Styles is in my bed and is sleeping with me. I sighed happily and closed my eyes, willing for sleep to consume me.

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^^^ WELL?? :) also sorry about the large spaces.... and the shortness... :) 

>Megs xx