Tiny Dancer

Chapter 8 - sleepover

-Luci's POV.

"Not like that Niall!" I laughed, these boys had me in stitches all morning.

"How about this?" Zayn said overconfidently dancing about the room, before crashing into the wall and falling over.

"Are you ok?" I asked in-between fits of giggles.

"I'm fine," he groans, rubbing his knee, Harry bounds around the room after Louis, occasionally looking at you with desperate eyes, none of the boys know about us.

"Luci what are you doing tonight?" Louis asked, they know about Ryan and won't let me sleep alone.

"Oh you know, the same as most Friday nights, nothing," I smiled, picking at my neon pink painted nails.

"COME ROUND OUR HOUSE FOR A SLEEPOVER WE CAN PLAY ON THE WII!" Louis screamed, Harry looked extremely pleased with his best friend's suggestion.

"Sure! Harry can come to mine and pick up some bits then we'll be right over!" I laughed at their exited expressions.

"Sounds like a plan," Harry stated simply, giving me a cheeky wink when nobody was looking.

"Drop and give me press ups! The last one to give in gets a prize!" I commanded, they all started pressuping away, I watched on with delight.

"COME ON BOYS!" I shouted encouragement, Louis did a little press up clap to show off.

Liam was first to give up, followed by Niall, Zayn, Harry and Louis.

"Bet you can't do press ups," Liam pouted, oh it's on.

I dropped down and did my best press ups, did a little showing off and did some one handers and a few press up claps before sitting, calmly, cross legged on the floor like it was nothing.

"Are you sure you're a girl?" Niall gasped, I flexed my impressive arm muscles and their faces dropped.

"I'm a dancer not a weight lifter don't act so shocked," I mumbled, a little self conscious.

"I don't know about you lads but it's a turn on for me," Harry shrugged, Zayn nodded along, maybe Harry's sensing my self consciousness.

"Well we've got 70% of the dance sorted guys, well done," I beamed looking at my notepad and ticking moves they'd finished off.

"Yay we rule!" Louis exclaimed fist pumping the air and lifting his shirt over his head and running around the room.

"Yep Lou you rule," Liam laughed, patting him on the back.

"Can we go to Nandos now?" Niall whined, Liam nodded and left with the rest of the boys, leaving Harry and I alone.

"Shall we go back to yours then?" Harry suggested, his thumb grazing the top of my thigh.

"Er yeah!" I stutter, ignoring the throbbing between my legs under Harry's touch.

He pulled me to my feet by my hand and led me out of the studio to my battered Ford KA.

"It smells like perfume and girls in here!" Harry fake whined, resting his hand on top of mine where it was sat on the gearstick.

"Oh shush, your car smells like aftershave and food!" I pout, trying to act offended by his actions.

"LUCI! You're not aloud to run red lights, that's perfectly illegal!" Harry shouted.

"But your reactions are funny baby," I giggle innocently, pulling up outside the apartment block.

"I like it when you call me baby," Harry blushed, wrapping his arm around my waist and walking into the lobby, wow he's a bit hands on today?

"You are my baby," I smile kissing his cheek and neck which he groaned into.