His Little Sister

30

Alex

"S-s-stop it!" I scream out giggling as they tickle all over my body.

I thrash and wiggle trying to get away but it's no use, I've been captured.

"Let me goooo" I groan trying to pull my hand free from Zayn's death like grip. This is actually starting to hurt..

They pull tighter and I whimper a little, noticing the red wrings now around my wrist.

Niall seems to notice too.

"Guys let go! Your hurting her!" he literally screams and I am released almost immediately.

They all look apologetic so just mutter a small 'S'okay' and give them a big grin.

I jump up and rub my wrists while straightening out my clothes and ruffling my hair. Out of the corner of my eye I see Liam staring at me.

"What's the matter?" I ask him shaking my hair one last time before flipping it.

He quickly looks away and he cheeks turn scarlet.

"Nothing" he mumbles and walks towards the very front of the bus. Mmhmm, that's kinda weird.

I walk to the back and plop down next to Niall who seems to have busied himself playing FIFA.

I pull my feet up on the couch and lean my head on his shoulder, closing my eyes.

I feel him tense for a second, but then he goes back to playing as usual.

I hear footsteps and someone removes my feet and sits down, placing them on their lap.

I crack one eye open to see Harry sitting there. He starts to rub my feet and legs and I sigh In content.

He hits a particular spot and I moan when he rubs it.

I can't hear the Tv anymore so I open my eyes to see that the others have joined us and now they're all looking at me.

My face turns red from embarrassment and I hide my face in Niall's firm chest.

They all start to laugh and I groan.

"That's not funnyyyy" I whine carrying out the 'y'

"Yes it is babe" Harry chuckles from down by my feet.

"Well don't stop! Keep doing that, it felt really good" I explain raising my feet up to grab his attention.

He laughs but grabs my feet anyways and starts to gently give them a massage.

"Thank you" I breath out, relaxing into Niall once again.

"You owe me thought babe" curly winks at me.

"Sure,fine, whatever just keep rubbing" I demand and he complies.

My eyes start to shut on their own and suddenly I feel really tired. I guess all that dancing can really wear a person out.

I snuggle into Niall a little more and relax as Harry continues to rub my feet.

I feel myself slipping in and out of consciousness, and I constantly try to keep my eyes open.

"I'll take her" I hear a familiar Bradford accent say, before I'm gently picked up and held in strong arms.

He carries me to my bunk and lays me down softly before turning to leave.

"Stay" I mumble reaching out for him.

"Baby it's only like 11:30, I haven't even eaten lunch yet"

"Nap with me" I plead and he sighs. He removes his shirt and I have a hard time not looking at his very toned chest and stomach.

He crawls into my bunk with me, and even though it's a very tight squeeze, I'm comfortable.

I start to drift away again, but not before an arm wraps around me and pulls me to their chest. I smile sleepily and snuggle backwards into him, hearing him sign in content.

I fall into a deep slumber but not before hearing him whisper, "You'll never know how much I care about you"

And then I'm pulled into the darkness.

Short I know. Vote? Please? ily <3