"Remember the night in Miami
First time you put your arms around me"
"Thinking 'bout you isn't helping
Thinking 'bout you doesn't tell me
What good it would do, if I decide to face the truth
It could've been right but I was wrong
Only think 'bout yo...
I walk into the bedroom when I hear a crash come from the living room. I grab the towel I forgot before showering. And hurry out after wraping the towel around my waist.
When I exit I see Harry enter and say "Shit!".
"Oi, hows Niall?" I ask which seems to make him jump.
"Ohh he's fine." He chuckles a bit, seeming nervous.
"Okay"
"I just walked in. I-I'm wet, I-I mean, you're wet. Ohh you showered, I should shower too. Yea Imma go do that" ....and ohhhkay. He's acting really weird. He even walks around the whole table as to avoid being too close to me.
"Umm ok" I reply. Weird.
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Harry's P.O.V.
Why did I say that?? I'm wet??! What the fuck is wrong with me? Ugh.
And NOW he has a towel. Now??! After I already saw him naked. And now It's replaying in my head on repeat like a bloody broken record player.
I shut the bathroom door after grabbing my clothes and towel. Man I'm in deep shit.
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After showering and maybe a wank....or two, What? I'm beyond frustrated....both physically and emotionally, I exit the bathroom feeling content and tired.
I walk to the room and collapse onto the bed before putting a timer on my phone to wake me up in 40 minutes.
I don't even notice Louis sleeping right next to me.
When I wake up, I feel my hand entwined with something, or more like someone, and open my eyes to see Louis on the other side of the bed and our hands in the middle between us. I bit back a smile as I try to get up as quickly as possible, without waking him up to shut off my alarm.
I finally shut it off, suprised that Louis is still asleep, the alarm was pretty loud. I look at him and sigh. What are you doing to me?
There's a knock at the door, I go to open it and before I even turn the knob the door is thrown open and Niall runs in, does a quick 360° taking in the apartment before running into the bedroom.
I turn to close the door and everyone else is there either shaking their heads or have their arms crossed looking at where Niall once was before disappearing into the room.
We all walk into the room and see Louis smacking Niall with a pillow as he lays ontop of him.
"Ya fooken leprechaun, I was sleepin'. What are ya doin' here anyways?" He questions as he sits up and I notice he's shirtless. I also notice that the boys are dressed up.
"We're going clubbing. So get your asses up and get changed." Zayn says as he jumps onto the bed and lays on his back with his hands behind his head.
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Harry's P.O.V.
You're NOT single. Kendell. Remember Kendell. Louis. Hes your friend. One of your BEST FRIENDS.
Hes hot though. His bum is so perfect. Waist so small. Thick thighs. Perfect eyes. Perfect smile. His sass. Shit!!.
Why is he wearing that?!
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"Niall!!" I yell over the music, "lets go get shots". I know he won't argue so I get up and he crawls over Liam and Ed. His ass in their faces and all. They look like they witnessed a murder when they stare frozen on where he was on their laps.
5 shots later. I making my way towards Louis. He's dancing with Zen and thats making me jealous. And its like 'I need to mark my territory' jealous.
And Kendell flies out of my mind. I don't remember her. She's nonexistent to me in this moment.
