Their Dirty Dancer *Editing*

Ten

; Nikki

Nothing, I mean nothing is better than waking up in a guy's arms who actually and genuinely cares for me and not playing any games. And, do you know what's even better than that is waking up to a house full of guy's who truly care for me and then waking up in a bundle of their arms. With this being said, I opened my eyes to be quashed into Zayn's king bed and stuck between Niall and Liam. So, I basically sleeping on Niall's chest with Liam's leg slung over my body and Zayn drooling on my bare leg.

My first night back wasn't as nice as I dreamed but it was adorable that the rest of the guys stunk over just to be with me just touched my heart and it more in one way. So, quietly I wiggled my way off the bed and started to make my way to the kitchen. It was refreshing and peaceful to just drinking my coffee and watching cartoons.

"Hey, what'ca doing there ?". I didn't have to look to know that he's smirking at me since I nearly jumped out of my skin.

"Jesus, Harry don't ever do that again.". His smirk just got wider and he plopped down next to me then shrugged his shoulders. We didn't talk much after that and which was mostly because we were just enjoying each others presence. After awhile I ran out of coffee and began falling asleep on Harry's shoulder.