Only You and Me

Chapter 6

Niall's POV

I woke up to having the best sleep I've had in the longest time. I felt warm and cozy and relaxed. It's not easy to get a good sleep when you have to handle photo shoots, interviews, and fan signings. Somehow the boys and I manage to grab a couple of hours of down time before we were up and running for our next agenda. That's why I made an extra attempt to snuggle my head into my pillow before deciding to get out.

Everything was perfect.

Until my pillow wrapped its arms around me and pulled me closer.

At this point my heart's pounding a mile a minute. Did I get kidnapped in the middle of the night? Am I sleeping with some random stranger out to slowly use me for their own sadistic ploys? Why did I decide to become famous? I'm going to be killed my some fanatic now. I'm sorry for eating Liam's chocolate chip cookie when he wasn't looking. I'm ready to bawl my eyes out and beg my captive to not rape when I slowly try to take a peak at who I am sleeping next to.

Just before I can get a good look at who I'm trapped by I feel them stirring beside me so I shut my eyes quickly.

'Oh God I'm gonna die. I'm gonna die'

"Ni? You awake?"

Zayn's voice...IT'S ZAYN. Thank the creator of Nando's I'm not about to get raped. Flashes of last night flood into my mind. I asked if I could sleep in Zayn's room because of that stupid movie Harry chose. I feel Zayn loosen his grip around me and I sit from the bed.

"I'm great. Best sleep I've had in a long time. You?" I smile softy seeing him about fall back asleep again. 

"Great. Still tired. Sleep with me more Niall." He closes his eyes and yawns again.

I laugh nervously since I'm not sure how to respond to that. It started making my heart race but in a good way this time not in a I'm about to get killed by a psycho feeling.

"Maybe another time Zay-" I hear quiet snoring coming from the person next to me. I can't help but laugh quietly again. I pull the covers over him and make my way out of bed. Beams of light flood throughout the room so it indicated that we should have woken up a long time ago.  Leave it to Zayn to decide to live in his bed the rest of the day. 

I look at Zayn's sleeping form one last time before I sneak out and quietly close the door behind me. Glad to know that I have a friend that has my back. Not having to worry about feelings and all that. As soon as I made it down the hall I could smell food being cooked. Excited I washed up quickly and made my way to the kitchen where I saw Harry dancing in front of the stove as he cooked. 

"Morning." I said as my voice still was waking up. Harry turned around and smiled but it didn't quite catch his eyes. 

"Good morning? I think good afternoon. It's already 1." With a little force in his voice. He turns quickly and resumes cooking. What's his problem? Guess it was wrong to sleep so late but come on when do any of us even get that opportunity anymore? 

He continues swaying in front of the stove and I can't help but follows his hips sway from side to side. It's pretty mesmerizing. Just before I can pull my gaze away I hear Louis and Liam make their way down the hall. 

"Someones finally up!"

"Thought you were gonna sleep the whole day away mate"

I laughed at the last one and thought about how Zayn would probably be planning on doing that. Out of all of us I think Zayn would be the hardest to get out of bed. Once he's comfortable there's not much you can do to get him to move.