♡ fans ♡

0.9

maybe famous people can love fans.

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I woke up to the sound of little snores purring in my ear.

I fluttered my eyes opened and turned to face the curly haired boy. he looked so peaceful sleeping like that but I needed to wake him up.

I grabbed out my phone from in my pocket and checked the time.

it read 9:47.

I flicked my eyes back up to Harry and saw his eyes gently open. I smiled immediately as he smirked back at me.

"good morning darling" he smiled.

"mornin' Harry" I grinned widely.

he snaked his hands around my waist as I snuggled my head into his toned chest.

"ugh what time is it?" he asked reaching to his phone.

"it's like 9:50" I yawned.

I watched as harry turned on his phone and nodded after opening it up. he stayed on his phone for another few minutes before looking back at me.

"what?" he asked laughing.

"nothing" I laughed. "whatcha looking at huh?" I smirked.

he flipped his phone so I could see it and watched as he was on his Twitter home page and just tweeted something a few seconds ago.

@Harry_Styles

can't wait to start the Were We Are tour today! me and the boys are ecstatic to see all you amazing fans again!! xx

I smiled up at him and nodded. he sighed and put his phone away. Harry turned around to face me again and kissed my lips lightly.

we intertwined our legs and laid together for a while until we heard knocking on the wood of the bunk.

"time to get up lads" Niall spoke loudly in his thick Irish accent.

harry sighed once again and let go of me. I sat up and hopped out of the bunk. I stood back up and fixed my self before sanding correctly.

I started walking into the kitchen when I bumped into a large black figure. I looked up and smiled noticing it was just Zayn.

"sorry babe" he murmured.

"it's fine" I whispered back to him.

I looked up at him as he smirked down at me. we stood there for a moment until we walked of in different directions.

I felt a gust of wind blow by me as Harry walked in front of me.

"what was that all about" Harry chuckled lowly.

"I don't even know...." I trailed off.

Harry gave me a suspicious look and turned back around to face the counter. I sat down on the couch and waited for Hazza.

"what do ya want love?" he asked.

"uh...French toast if that's not too much" I asked.

"nah that's fine" he gladly spoke turning around to make the food.

I slumped back down into the red couch and grabbed out my phone. I went threw my Twitter and saw that i earned 275 followers.

I heard someone enter the room and I snapped my head up. I watched as Zayn slumped into the room.

he looked at me and smiled weakly. he walked over and sat down next to me and snuggled into my side lightly.

"hey zayn, you okay?" I asked rubbing his sides.