My Sister's Boyfriend ◾ Ziall [EDITING]

Chapter 8

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I wake up surrounded by warmth and the familiar musky scent. I open my eyes and my suspicions are confirmed when I see Zayn's tanned chest in front of me. Zayn looks down at me and I quickly close my eyes, wanting to tease him again.

"Still asleep," Zayn murmurs. "I'm not surprised."

I sigh.

"I'm sorry about yesterday."

I mutter under my breath.

"I-"

My door opens. "What are you doing, Zayn?"

"Oh," Zayn says. "Hi, Haz. Hi, Lou."

"What are you doing, Zayn?" Louis repeats.

"Just...talking."

"To yourself?"

"Um...yeah."

"Go to your own room instead of trying to wake Niall."

"I'll do that."

Zayn untangles himself from me and I almost whimper from the loss of contact. I pull a pillow to my chest and hug it tightly. Zayn chuckles and leaves the room. The door closes and someone jumps on the bed. They poke my cheek and my eyes fly open.

"I knew it!" Louis exclaims.

"Knew what?" I mumble.

"That you were awake."

"Grow up, Lou."

"You were awake," Harry says. "Weren't you?"

I nod slowly.

"What did he say?"

"He said that he was sorry. That he wasn't surprised that I still asleep."

"Anything else?"

I shake my head. "That's all."

"What did he say last time you ended up in the same bed?" Louis asks.

"You made that sound so wrong, Louis!" Harry exclaims.

"Oops?"

I chuckle. "Zayn said that I am so cute when I am asleep, that I am too forgiving and that Waliyha doesn't know what she's going to miss, that she doesn't know what she is missing, even after a year."

"Did he know that she was going to break up with you?!" Louis gasps.

I shrug. "Who knows?"

"He's known other things."

Louis stretches and his hand accidentally brushes my side, sending tingles through me. I shift uncomfortably and Louis looks down at me. He shares a look with Harry and they smile slightly. Harry crouches in front of me and Louis sits up. I sit up slightly and look between them.

"What are you doing?" I ask.

"Why did you react that way?" Louis asks.

"It felt weird."

"In what way did it feel weird?"

"Um..."

"Tingles?" Harry guesses.

I nod slowly.

"You like him!"

Harry grabs my arms and shakes me. I jerk away and rub my arms, forcing the tingles away. Harry and Louis notice my reaction and smirk. Louis wraps his arms around my waist and I tense. Harry rests his hands on my thighs and moves closer.

"W-What are you d-doing?" I stutter.

"You're going to like this," Harry whispers.

Harry presses his lips to mine and I hold back a gasp. Louis kisses my throat and I tilt my head to the side, kissing Harry back. I honestly can't believe what is happening but, it is. I am enjoying every single second of it.

Louis' hands slip under my shirt and I suck in a breath, causing Harry to moan softly into my mouth. I take his moan greedily and tangle my fingers in his curls, earning another moan. Louis tightens his hold on my hips and I moan this time.

Someone knocks on my door and Harry jumps back. Louis lays down on my bed, pulling me with him, and Harry lays in front of me. They pull a blanket over us and I bury my face in Harry's shirt, causing him to moan again.

"Stop moaning, Haz," Louis teases. "More of that later."

I roll my eyes. "Liam's coming in."

"Quiet!" Harry hisses.

The door opens and, true to my words, Liam walks in. Harry's eyes close and Louis buries his face in my back, almost causing me to arch my back in surprise. Liam chuckles and fixes the blanket that Harry and Louis pulled over us.

"What's going on, Li?" Zayn asks.

"They're asleep," Liam whispers.

"Haz and Lou are in the same bed as him?!"

"They're only sleeping, Zayn."

"I heard something."

"What did you hear?"

"Moaning."

I shift slightly.

"Is he awake?"

"Niall?" Liam whispers, poking me. "You awake?"

I hit him.

"Ouch!"

"I'll take that as half awake," Zayn chuckles.

I kick downwards and hit a leg. Zayn yelps and then I hear a loud crash. Harry and Louis jerk into sitting positions and I whine in protest. Harry chuckles and nudges me. I groan and sit up, rubbing my eyes.

"What?" I groan.

"Look for yourself," Louis chuckles.

I peek over the end of the bed and see Zayn laying on the floor, hugging his knee to his chest. I raise my eyebrow and a smirk spreads across my face. Zayn tries to wack me but Louis catches his wrist, frowning down at Zayn.

"No hitting Nialler," Louis warns.

"Fine," Zayn mutters.

"Can I go back to sleep now?" I yawn.

"Yes, Nialler," Harry mumbles. "I'm going back to sleep too."

Harry lays back down on the bed and I follow his example. Louis looks over at us and smiles softly, his eyes shinning clearly with adoration. We smile back and he lays down behind me, wrapping an arm around my waist.

Zayn growls in his throat and the door slams. I look over at Liam and see his shocked face. He meets my confused gaze and shrugs. He opens the door and leaves. As soon as the door closes Harry chuckles and Louis smirks against my back.

"That was hilarious," Louis says.

"Let's do it again!" Harry laughs.

"Sleep first," I yawn.

"Yes, Niall," Louis agrees. "Sleep first."

Harry pulls away and pulls his shirt over his head, throwing it into the clothes basket. Louis does the same and they both lay back down. Louis wraps his arm back around my waist and kisses between my shoulder blades while Harry pecks my cheek.

"Night, Nialler," Louis and Harry say.

"Night, Lou," I whisper. " Night, Haz."