"JD, wake up, we're here." I hear Louis' voice whisper in my ear, while shaking me lightly. I blink my eyes open. My head is still resting on Louis' shoulder.
I sit up, and yawn, and look around. Me and Louis are the only two left in the parked van. "Where are the others?" I ask. "They're already inside, with your bags, we got here a couple minutes ago." he replies.
"Why didn't you wake me up?" I yawn. "I dunno, you looked so comfortable, well, as comfortable as you can be in a van, and well, you were on my shoulder.. and.. i dunno... just... i dunno." He says, blushing.
"Okay Louis." I laugh. That boy can be so strange sometimes. I push the van door open and step out, Louis following me.
"So here is how our housing system is set up." He says linking arms with me, as we walk into the building. "Liam and Zayn share a flat, Niall and Ciara share a flat, Ciara is in the States visiting a friend at the moment, but she will be back in a couple days, and then me and Harry share a flat." he explains.
"You will be staying in Harry and I's flat, but I do not trust Harry in the same bedroom as you, so you will be staying in mine." He tells me. I roll my eyes. "What do you think he's gonna do? rape me?" I joke. "Wouldn't be surprised." He replies, looking me up and down.
"And what exactly is that supposed to mean, Tomlinson?" I ask, crossing my arms. He blushes and clears his throat. "Uhh.. nothing.. I was kidding." He says, uncomfortably.
"Uh huh." I reply, raising an eyebrow at him. "....uh..so..well... here's our flat!" he stutters, stopping in front of a door. He twists the knob, and pushes the door open.
I follow him into the flat. I see Niall, Liam, and Zayn sitting in the living room, watching TV. "Where are my bags?" I ask. "Harry took them into you and Louis' room." Niall responds. "Ok, where's our room?" I ask, turning to Louis.
"Come with me!" He says, grabbing my hand, and leading me down a hallway, into a room. Harry is laying down on the bed. "Hey Hazza!" I exclaim, hopping on the bed beside him. "Hey JD!" he responds. "Louis thinks you want to rape me!" I blurt out.
At first Harry looks taken aback, but then he smirks. "I wouldn't mind." he says. I gasp, "Harry!" I exclaim, and then hit him playfully. I look over at Louis, his hands are clenched into fists. "Relax mate, I was joking, She's all yours." He says winking, and getting up and walking out of the room, shutting the door behind him.
I look over at Louis, his cheeks scarlet. "What does he mean, I'm all yours?" I ask, confused. "I dunno..." Louis says, sounding embarassed. I just shrug. Though I kind of like the idea of being Louis's..... wait what? No! I have Dylan! I mentally scold myself.
"So," Louis says, clearing his throat. "Do you want to go join the other boys now?" He asks. "Sure!" I say, getting up, and grabbing his hand. He looks down at our intertwined fingers, and grins at me. I grin back.
We walk hand in hand back to the living room, and sit down on the couch together, but just as I'm getting comfy, my phone rings. I look at the caller ID, and my heart skips a beat, like it does every time I see that name on my caller ID. It's Dylan.
A smile lights up my face. "Who is it?" asks Louis. "It's Dylan, my boyfriend." I respond, hitting the talk button, and bringing the phone up to my ear. "Hey Dyl!" I exclaim excitedly. I look over apologetically at the other boys, and get up to leave the room, but when my eyes land on Louis, he's staring right at me, and his eyes look sad, almost betrayed. As soon as he sees me looking at him, he looks away.
This troubles me a little, I don't know why he would feel betrayed, but I soon forget, as I hear Dylan's voice through the other line. "Hey JD! Are you in London yet?" he asks. "Yeah!!" I exclaim, walking into Louis and I's room. "It's great here!" I tell him.
