Niam.... only a dream?

Secrets?

Liam's POV

I woke up with my arms around something warm or was it someone?

I opened my eyes and saw a mess of blonde hair. My eyebrows furrowed in confusion. Why was Niall in my bed? Did he have a nightmare? That's usually why he ended up in my bed.

Niall rolled over in his sleep, he was now facing me with a faint smile on his lips. His breathing was steady which meant he was most likely still asleep.

I moved as carefully as I could so I wouldn't wake him. I slid my arms from his waist and slowly scooted back away from him on the bed. My eyes never leaving his face. As I moved away his smile turned down into a frown. His hand reached out blindly and found my wrist, his body curled into a ball and his hand gripping my wrist tightly.

Well so much for leaving before he woke up to avoid any awkwardness, unless...

I looked around and grabbed a small pillow from beside the bed. I removed Niall's fingers from around my wrist and put the pillow in its place.

I watched as Niall repositioned himself around the pillow and fell back into a comfortable slumber.

I slowly and quietly get out of bed and go to my dresser. I pull out some sweat pants and a loose t-shirt then walk to the bathroom. I change into the sweats and shirt then brush my teeth and hair. I gather my dirty clothes and walk out of the bath room. I put them in my dirty clothes hamper and glanced at Niall to make sure he was still asleep before leaving my room.

I walked downstairs to the kitchen and made it to the fridge before I realised I wasn't alone in the kitchen.

I opened the fridge and pulled out a bottle of water then turned and faced the doorway of the living room.

"Well good morning, Mr. Payne."

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Harry's POV

I woke up hearing murmurs downstairs. I looked at the clock and groaned, pulling the sheets over my head.

I was not ready to be up at 8:30 in the morning.

I bet Louis was awake already and it wouldn't surprise me if Liam was up too. That's probably who was downstairs.

I snuggled down into my covers and got comfortable again. I focused on the voices downstairs.

One of them was definantly Liam's. I wonder if he is okay... He hadn't come down to dinner last night and I had checked on him before I went to my room after dinner..

*last night*

Dinner was over and the lads that had eaten put their dishes in the sink for Niall to do since it was his night for dish duty.

Louis and Zayn had gone upstairs already and I walked over to put my plate in the sink. I smiled at Niall and placed the plate in the sink then walked upstairs.

I stopped outside Liam's room and knocked lightly on his door. When I didn't get an answer I opened the door slowly so it wouldn't make any noise. I peeked inside and he was asleep so I shut his door and went to my room.

I got changed into sweat pants then heard Niall coming up the stairs. I peeked out my door and watched him open Liam's door slightly. I watched as he walked into the room and close the door. I waited about twenty minutes until I climbed back into my own bed and fell asleep.

*present day*

I sighed, knowing I wouldn't get anymore sleep. I sat up, already wearing sweat pant and didn't bother putting on a shirt. Why bother? The lads had seen me completely naked before.

I walked downstairs and stopped at the bottom of them. I was looking at the back of a messy blonde head that didn't belong to Niall.

The hair was longer than Niall's and pulled up into a pony tail.

Who ever she was, was laughing at something Liam had said. She walked into the kitchen and sat at the table. With her sitting in that spot I could see her face.

She was attrative, not a single hint of make up on her face. It looked like she was just woken up and thrown her hair up in a pony tail before walking down here.

I must have been lost in thought because the next thing I know, Louis is standing next to me chuckling.

"Stop staring, mate. You might scare her off."

I punched his shoulder lightly and shook my head. "I wasn't staring. I was just-"

"Checking her out."

I shook my head again. It was no use arguing with Lou once he had his mind set on a thought that he believed was right.

I followed Louis into the kitchen and smiled at the girl who had been blushing since the moment she saw me.

I felt a warm breath on my ear, "Mate, you're shirtless and we have a guest."

I looked over my shoulder and came face to face with Liam. He took a step back and I shrugged.

"Who is she?" I asked, looking over at her. As she spoke with Louis, she kept glancing over at me.

"Her name is Perrie." Liam answered.

Of course he'd know.. He's Daddy Direction. He knew all.

"Did she stay with you last night after we all went to bed?"

"No, she was with Zayn last night."

Wait. Was she dating Zayn?