Chapter 9

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10 minutes later we're entering the house hand in hand loaded with food to see the boys already there. They sat talking in the living room in their swimming trunks. Shit! I forgot swimming stuff! Oh well not like the guys haven't seen me almost naked before....

I quickly put the stuff away and run into the living room where Louis has joined the guys in his swimming trunks. I run away yelling "last one there is a rotten potato!"

The guys laugh and chase after me asking, "isn't it a rotten egg?"

I simply shout back a simple "who cares?!" and dive right into the pool.

I come up for air and see the boys jumping in. dang! I forgot to take off my jeans and sweater! I quickly climb out and pull off one of Louis shirts from the clothes hanger before jumping back into the pool, with 5 shocked faces staring at me.

"What? It’s not like you haven't seen me like this before. Shit! Y’all know I sleep like this!" I laugh. I said ya’ll! That’s more American then I’ve been in a while.

"Well yeah.. but we just thought you'd be more...." Liam thought of the right word but when he couldn't come up with one Zayn chipped in.

"Reserved or censored... ya know since your taken now."

I laugh "no! You guys are like my brothers!. Louis smiles at me. "Besides I don't think Louis minds seeing me like this..." I add right before he attacks me plunging me underwater. I emerge fake coughing and gasping for air.

Louis grabs my waist and pulls me up. He whispers in my ear “ I told you  I like it when you wear my shirts. I pull him up to the air and jump into his arms wrapping my legs around his waist as me passionately kiss right there.

For a while our lips stay closed and the kiss is just sweet. That is until Louis decides to deepen it and I feel his tongue slide along my bottom lip. I think I’ll try being a tease. I keep my lips closed until he captures my bottom lip between his biting it and sucking it softly.

I left out a soft gasp/moan and he uses the opportunity to slide his tongue into my mouth freely roaming every inch. Our tongues happily dance together as we continue to kiss only stopping for short breathes. That is until I get sprayed in the flacking boob!

Harry is such a perv! I nod at Louis and I whip around knocking harry into the water while taking his gun and pressing my back to Louis in a surprise attack. I see he had done the same to Zayn who had sprayed his bum I guess. We’re a good team with unspoken mission in our minds! If that even makes any sense.

Soon we have everyone surrendered and we cheer while Louis lifts me onto his shoulders as he does a victory dance. I laugh and hold onto his head for dear life causing him to go blind and fall back into the water.

20 minutes later the guys and I are all swimmed out and we decide it's better if we go inside. "Shit! I didn't bring clothes and I soaked mine!.... oh just kidding I have my drawer in Louis room." Louis cringes. What happened to my drawer? Wait I need to say that out loud.

"Louis what’s wrong with my drawer?" he looks down. "Well you see... My sister kind of found out about it and decided she wanted your clothes, I didn't know and she took them with her on vacation. Plus she locks up her closet when she leaves. I think she thinks I’m going to raid her closet or something. Please don't be mad at me babe!" he says in an innocent voice. "You have a dry bra and knickers left though." good that would have been weird if she took my underwear.

"Well Mr. Tomlinson. Seems as though your dream of seeing me in only your shirt is coming more and more true”. I kiss him lightly before running up into his room and opening the white drawer I have claim to. Is it weird I have a drawer at his house when we weren’t even dating? Probably... oh well

Louis had followed me up here and turned his back while I changed into my under stuff. When I was finished he handed me the superman shirt I had bought him not to long ago. I happily slid the shirt over my body. And sat on his bed waiting for him to finish.

His bed is amazingly comfy. The duvet is really fluffy too. Whenever I sleep here it's always the best sleep I get. I love his room! It’s so comfy. So Louis! "You ready?" he asks turning to face me when he was finished.

He immediately pulls me off the bed and looks me up. "Wow it's even better than I ever pictured! God I love you!" he says kissing me lightly. I smile and whisper, " I love you" and drag him downstairs grumbling to myself about how hungry I am.

When we enter the kitchen all 4 boys are there in their boxers waiting for us. Niall and Liam have an extra large bowl of popcorn, well really it's Niall's and he's sort of sharing with Liam. But he refuses to ever share with anyone else. They’re also sharing a tub of ice cream. But that one is Liam's fault. His fear of using spoons causes him to eat ice cream with a fork and Niall is the only one that will actually eat ice cream with a fork.

I look and see Zayn and harry both sharing a smaller bowl of popcorn and they both have more than enough. Honestly how is Niall not fat? But who am I to talk? I now have a bowl just as big as Niall's and I plan on eating most of it. Also I have a tub of ice cream for me and Louis and a whole pack of twizzlers.

God I should be fat. But I’m too full of energy to let myself get fat any who. The boys had left me to get the spoons as they went into the living room to watch a movie. When I enter they're all arguing about what movie to watch. Lets make this one easy.

"Movies we can watch. Numero uno Mullan. Number two Step Up 2 The Streets. And number three August Rush. Now lets vote!" I announce and everyone votes for august rush except poor Liam. Of course he voted for Mullan and I told him we could watch it after because he complained so freaking much.

I love August Rush. It’s so inspiring and I know all the words because I watch it so much. When the final scene comes and he's conducting I jump up and start conducting with him and point out any little mistake I hear. There aren't many.

When it's finished I turn to climb back into Louis arms but all the guys are staring at me funny. "Firefly... Do you play an instrument of the orchestra?" Louis asks to which I nod reluctantly.

"Yeah... I played flute back in America and I was first chair... I wanted to go to Julliard and become a composer or a band teacher. I know two huge different things but I don't know which." the guys give me questioning Looks.

"First chair is when you’re the best in your class, which I always was. Wow I sound conceited. And jull-" harry cuts me off.

"We know what Julliard is sweetheart. We kind of just watched a movie about a little boy and he ends up going to Julliard. Dude! You could be a real life august rush!"

I laugh "except I’m already 15 and I don't play in school anymore. Because I don't want to be called a band geek."

The guys all crack up and I point to them yelling "See that’s why I don't want to play at school!"

Liam stops laughing and hugs me "We aren't laughing because you play an instrument sweet pea. We’re laughing because you don't want to be called a band geek. But we're a band called one direction and you're obsessed so in a way you still are a band geek. So are you going to take classes in school now?"

I sadly shake my head "I want to but I can't... all my elective are already taken up so I don't have space to take it in my schedule."

Louis puts on a thinking face before shouting, "get rid of your homework class! I can help you after school on anything you need help on. You can do it! And when I can't help you with Liam and Zayn can." they go to object but end up nodding in agreement.

I jump in excitement. I missed being in band I know I’m weird. Maybe someday I can compose a piece and conduct it for my OWN symphony orchestra.

We watch Mullan and before I know it it's off to bed. I’m still thinking about being all-famous for my music and what not when Louis drags me up into his room because the other guys had already scattered to who knows where.

Soon enough I’m cuddled into Louis and he's cuddled into me sleeping. This is nice with it just being the two of us. But I know my morning Haz will here too.

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