Brianna's POV*
I woke up bright and early around eight o'clock that morning, hoping to get a quick exercise in before that Harry guy woke up. I changed into a pink sports bra, black Capri yoga pants, and a pair of peach Nike sneakers that I retrieved out of a big pink suitcase the brunette girl had brought me. I slipped on a muscle tank with PINK written across the chest and pulled my hair up into a thick ponytail, which stopped at the bottom of my neck. I headed out of the bathroom, then back in once I realized I forgot to brush my teeth and slip on deodorant. So, I did those two things, grabbed my iPhone with a clear case and a rhinestone peacock on the outer case. I knew it must have been mine, because the brunette girl and the triplets had spent more than an hour trying to convince me my name was Brianna, and there my name was- Brianna- carved into the side.
I scurried down the stairs quietly, still trying not to wake Harry. From what I was told, he was a heavy sleeper, but I didn't want to chance it.
I sat on the couch checking my phone when a sudden voice made me jump out of my seat.
"Hello, love!" I heard. I screamed, then covered my mouth when I remembered that Harry was still asleep.
"Who are you? Wait, you're the blond one. Niall? Or Zayn?" I asked rather angry at the blond sitting on the couch.
"Niall," he answered. I heard footsteps coming from the staircase and silently cursed in my mind.
"No need for that language. Which is weird because you were always the one telling the girls not to use it," the Blondie said casually. Okay, so I guess that wasn't in my mind after all.
Harry stood in only boxers, revealing his six pack, and his hair all over the place which, oddly, looked great on him. He was so hot.
"Why thank you," he said. I blushed in embarrassment when I realized I was speaking my mind again.
"I really need to learn to keep thoughts to myself," I replied. We all shared a laugh, then Niall handed Harry something small.
"Thanks, mate," Harry replied, accepting the item.
"No problem."
Niall then grabbed his things and told me bye, giving me a warm hug, and then the same for Harry before he was gone.
Harry and I just stood awkwardly until he spoke up.
"Where you off to?"
"Running at the nearby track. The brunette girl told me about it. She said I might like it," I replied, stuffing my phone in my bra.
"Why do girls do that?" Harry asked. It took me a moment to realize that he was implying to my phone being maintained in the safety of my bra.
"In case a creeper comes, we can pull it out easily to call to police," I said as I grabbed a glass out of the cupboard.
"Makes sense, I guess." I put the glass up to the refrigerator to fill it with cool water. I realized Harry was still almost naked.
"So, if I check your To-Do List, putting trousers and a shirt on would be your top priority... right?" He looked at himself and laughed, heading upstairs.
I shouted up the staircase as he ran to his room, "I'm leaving. I'll be back around ten!"
"Don't run into any creepers, okay?" I heard him shout back.
"Don't worry, I'm currently living with one right now!" I teased.
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Liam's POV*
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