The Umbrella Girl (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Today's Task 11: Hungover

Lily's POV

I was awoken by the waves crashing against the cliffs.

I pried my eyes open and looked around me, wiping the sleep from my eyeballs.

What happened? I thought.

Oh right. I recalled thinking about all the boys drinking. That was a horrible thing about me. Not remembering anything from before I went to sleep.

I started to roll my neck when I noticed Harry next to me.

"Wha?" I mumbled between breathes.

Oh right.

I remembered the drunk Harry acting like a child last night and insisting on sleeping in my bed. I normally would have flipped out based on previous reactions, but Harry kept his distance, at least after he let go of the headlock, and for the most part, he seemed trustworthy enough lately. I decided not to wake him up. JUST THIS ONCE.

I heard some moans from Louis's room down the hall. I sighed rummaging through my purse for my Advil. I almost always had some.

I knew with all of the boys (Except Liam) having drank alcohol of some sort, I would probably have to give all of them some Advil. I was used to people being drunk. My dad use to have a hangover practically every day.

I heard Harry stir in his sleep and I tiptoed out of the room.

I chewed the inside of my cheek as I pulled the tablet jar out of its pocket.

As I walked down the hall, the moans grew louder.

"Lou? I have a pill for you if you need it." I hollered, peering through the space the open door gave me.

"Oh my gosh thank you. I have a raging headache!" Louis groaned sitting up fingers rubbing his temples.

I offered the pill holder out to him but when he reached for it I pulled it out of his reach.

"But first, we need to get some food in you! I'll be right back with your breakfast." I exclaim in a hushed whisper.

"Awhhhh." Louis whined, pushing his head into his neck.

I giggled, making my way down to the kitchen to fix him up some cereal.

As I poured the milk in, I saw Harry out the window. Walking down the small pathway to the little village right near the villa.

What was he up to?

Harry's POV

I felt a rocking beside me as a small breeze ran across my nose.

I cracked my eyes to little slits (that was as far as they would open from sleep) and turned to my side.

Lily was slipping out the door going somewhere.

I didn't question her, but I felt really horrible. My head pounded and my head was cluttered with thoughts. My heart even trembled in my chest.

What happened? I thought rubbing my neck.

I couldn't remember a thing, or why I was in Lily's bedroom.

Did we... just...

No, I was fully clothed, not even a suspicious wrinkle in my clothing.

I should be fine.

I decided to walk off the headache that raged in my head and quickly ran out the door as quiet as I could, not even bothering to grab my shoes.

I pulled open the back door and pranced out to the pathway to the small abandoned village.

Maybe there would be somewhere I could relax there.