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O N E H U N D R E D A N D T H R E E

To say it was a very rude awakening would be putting it lightly. Reagan awoke to Niall, Louis, Harry, and even Liam jumping onto her bed, dogpile style. They were laughing as she started yelling, "What the fuck!?"

"Oh god, Reagan Bailey." Louis said, kissing her forehead, "We missed you so much. Especially this twat." He said reaching over and nudging Harry on his arm.

"Are you drunk?" Reagan asked.

"What we can't be in a good mood?" Louis asked smilingly.

"We just missed you so much," Harry said, wrapping his arms around her waist and resting his head on her chest. The other boys laughed with no intention of getting off of Reagan's king-sized bed.

Reagan sighed, "How did you even get in here?"

"Asked for the key card at the front desk." Niall said.

"They gave you the key card to my room!?"

"We just slipped them a cool hundred." Louis winked.

"You guys are seriously gross sometimes."

"Hey, we just wanted to see you." Louis said.

"You could knock?"

"You were asleep."

"Yeah! It's..." Reagan turned to look at the clocked and yelled, "It's five AM!?"

"Flew in after recording our last track."

"So that's why you're all drunk?"

"We are not drunk!"

Reagan turned to look at Liam already snoring on the corner of the bed, and Niall passed out on his stomach. Harry as well had fallen asleep on top of Reagan. She rolled her eyes, "Really, you're telling me all of you aren't drunk."

Louis smiled, "No, we're hungover."

"You're all insane is what you are." Reagan mumbled, her arm around Harry's sleeping frame regardless. As much as she hated to admit it, their impromptu surprise was actually pretty endearing.

She almost jumped out of bed when she heard a knock at her door though, but of course Louis didn't give her the chance, "Come in." He yelled, still laying on his stomach.

"How are they going to come in?" She muttered, but then she realized that if it was someone on the team they would be able to come in since they had everyone's key cards. And sure enough, within three seconds Michael walked into her room only to find Reagan surrounded by the world's biggest boy band, while she was still in her pajamas.

Michael laughed, "Guess I was way, way off. You're dating all of them, aren't you?"

"Haven't you heard, mate? You can't just pick one." Louis murmured.

"He's drunk." Reagan said, kicking him off of the bed.

Louis yelled out, "I'm the one she least likes though. Her favorite always gets to sleep right next to her."

Reagan tried to get up, but Michael stopped her, "Oh, no. Don't wake him up. I just wanted to know where the band was. I was told they had arrived but I couldn't find any of them in their rooms. You guys should just rent one room if you all spend your nights like this, would really cut back on costs."

"He's got a point." Louis said, looking up at Reagan from the carpeted floor.

"Alright, that's it." She pushed Harry off of her and shook Liam and Niall awake, "Everyone out of my room. Out!"

"Noooo." They groaned.

"I didn't mean to interrupt. I really didn't." Michael chuckled, "It's my shift anyway, I'll make sure no one interrupts you guys. I'm sure it was hard being separated for so long." He stared straight at Reagan when he said it, raising his eyebrows slightly. Reagan simply rolled her eyes and wished that the earth would swallow her whole.