Chapter 8 - Intruders

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*Harry's POV*

Wait, I fell asleep? When did I fall asleep.

I'm half-awake but with my eyes still closed, and I can feel Louis behind me, snuggled into my neck, sound asleep. Not wanting to wake him, I decide to stay still and enjoy the cuddles while they last before he wakes up too.

Suddenly I realise that I forgot to turn on the television, but I can hear it... how weird, Louis must've turned it on, I guess.

But then I hear the rustling of pages and somebody shuffling about over on the other side of the room. I slowly open my eyes to see that it is Niall, sat on Lou's chair with a golfing book in his hands. Of course. I carefully turn my head to see that Liam and Zayn are sat on the floor, Liam with a blanket over him, sound asleep as well.

I bring my hand up to rub my eyes, and Niall notices, Zayn too captivated by Eastenders or something on the telly to notice me awake. He smirks at me, placing the book on the table beside him, and asks.

"Awake now are we, Harry?"

"W....what are you doing in my house?" I ask, my voice lower than normal as I had just woken up.

"Well, we came to surprise you, but you're a bit busy, so we decided to wait until you woke up so we could have fun." He said, gesturing towards the sleeping Louis with his arm over my waist, his head resting gently on my side.

"I see Liam's having fun here." I say sarcastically, before adding, "What do you mean 'surprise' us?"

"Well, I think those two were using it as an excuse to steal your alcohol, they kinda just dragged me along. And don't worry, we have plenty of pictures of you two cuddling." His smirk never left his face from when he first noticed me awake.

"Oh you little shit, I promise I'll kill you when I can-"

"Haz? Who are you talking to?" Said the sleepy voice from my side. I look over to where it was coming from and see those beautiful blue eyes staring back at me, and get lost in their beauty. I smile at him and nod my head towards Niall, and watch as a look of confusion appears on his face as he furrows his eyebrows and then looks shocked. "Niall? Why are you here?"

"We thought we'd come and surprise yo-"

"And why are you in MY chair?!" He suddenly realised, lifting up his upper body with his left arm.

Niall laughed at that, waking up Liam and getting Zayn's proper attention. "Well you're not using it... however it would be nice if we all had somewhere to sit down properly." answered Zayn.

Louis just huffed and carefully lay back down onto my side, placing his arm back around my stomach. "Fine." he added, not even trying to defend his chair, "This is comfier anyway." He looked up and me and smirked, his eyes crinkling, before laying his head back down and looking over at Zayn and Liam on the floor.

"Sooooo..... playstation and drinks?" Liam asked hopefully.

"No! We've got to get up like, really early tomorrow morning." I rolled my eyes at Liam before crawling out from under Louis who now sat up, making space on the four-seater sofa for Liam and Zayn to sit down. Niall stayed in Louis' chair and went back to reading his book, whilst I sat in the far left seat, Louis next to me, then Liam, then Zayn at the other end.

Zayn sat, resting his head in his hand to keep it up so he could see the telly. It's quite late now and the other three boys are getting tired, I can tell.

"Wanna go to bed? I'm assuming you're not driving back at this time of night, it's quite late now." I said.

"Yeah, but you've only got one guest bedroom. So, three rooms and five people."

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