Never let U Go (One Direction Fan Fic)

Die Young *Court*

Die Young *Court*

"I thought the concert was tonight?" I asked as I tossed a skittle in the air and caught it in my mouth.

"Nah, tomorrow. Promotion for the show was today." Harry shrugged, walking out of the bathroom in a pair of sweatpants. I'm pretty sure that's all he was wearing...

"Cool." I muttered, trying to ignore the fact that my body was telling me to jump on him. My brain was winning the argument until he sat down on the bed next to me. I felt the heat radiating off of his body as he wrapped his arm around my shoulder.

"I like your pajamas." He chuckled. I scrunched my nose at the capri-length bottoms and my camisole top.

"Well it's better than yours." I laughed. He pulled away slightly, shooting me an offended look.

"Take that back." He demanded. He released me from his grip completely and turned on the bed so he was facing me.

"Never." I whisper shouted. In retrospect, I shouldn't have done that. It warranted Harry's lovely 'revenge' scheme. His hands landed on either side of my stomach and he began tickling me. "H-h-harry!!! Stoppp!" I squealed. He straddled my legs to stop me from kicking him.

"Take it back!" He shouted. I shook my head, refusing to give in even though I was dying of laughter and my sides were starting to hurt.

"F-fine! I take it b-back!" I screamed, almost falling off of the bed. He chuckled and stopped tickling me. Our eyes connected for a minute. We just starred in to each others eyes before he leaned down and pressed his lips against mine.

In a matter of seconds we were an entanglement of limbs. Arms wrapped around each other. Legs intertwined. He held himself over me, careful not to crush me but to press just close enough that any person would crave more.

His lips moved down from mine to my neck right below my chin. I gasped in surprise as we both fell off of the bed and on to the floor. We both pulled away from each other and burst out laughing. Harry started laughing so hard that he collapsed on top of me.

"Get off of me!" I laughed breathlessly. I heard a soft click sound but ignored it. It was probably just my imagination.

"I can't." He laughed quietly. I pushed at his shoulders to no avail.

"Harry...." I moaned, refraining from giggling.

"Court..." He moaned back, mimicking me with a smile.

"What are you two doing?" I heard Zayn's voice question from the doorway to the bed room. Harry fell off of me, laughing hysterically. Zayn walked around the side of the bed with Louis behind him to see Harry and I on the floor.

"Well at least she's fully clothed." Lou shrugged. I laughed dryly and threw a pillow that had fallen off of the bed at his head.

"Ha. Ha. You're soooooo funny Lou." I grumbled, getting up off of the floor. It would have been really awesome if it had happened in one fluid movement. But this is me we're talking about. I got myself up off of the floor but then stumbled and wound up hitting my head on Zayn's chin. "Is there a reason you two are in here?" I grunted, rubbing the top of my head.

"We want to go out somewhere. We're bored!" Louis announced.

"Correction, Louis is bored. I was dragged along because we're bunking together." Zayn stated. I nodded, knowing full well how childish Louis would be if Zayn hadn't agreed to go out with him to do something.

"Well I'm already ready for bed so...." Harry stated from the floor. I glanced down at him and rolled my eyes. He was the picture of easy. His arms behind his head as he smiled up at all of us. I took a pillow off of the bed and threw it at his face.