suddenly. [Narry] (Editing)

v : Guess Who's Back?

You might think that this would be a whole long story about our Christmas experience right?

Wrong, it was surprisingly uninteresting.

Harry and I made cookies, (much fluff ensured) Zayn and Louis cuddled the whole time ("cuddled") and we opened presents.

I got a guitar from Harry and picks from Zayn and Louis.

It was pretty fun, but was when we were actually leaving the cabin to go back home.

"Niall! Are you done packing?"

I rolled my eyes at Lou, but put my guitar back in its case.

I was currently writing a song for Harry and Lou was jealous.

"Yes! I'm done Lou!" I laughed when I heard him march upstairs and looked up at him.

"Well hurry your ass up!" I bit back my laugh but followed him back downstairs.

"Zayn and Harry are outside putting stuff in the car. Harry says he wantes you outside."

I glared at him as he winked at me and dragged my stuff outside.

"Lou said you needed me Harry?" I choked a little on my spit when Harry came into view.

His hair was messily tousled and let me just say ooh, he looked sexy.

He smirked at me, which made me wanna pinch his dimples.

"Yea, I do need you, can you hurry up and give me your bags?"

I glared at him and threw him the bags, stomping back into the house.

"Lou! Where's Zayn?" Louis poked his head out from behind the fridge.

"What do you mean?"

"What do you mean what do I mean? He wasn't outside with Harry and I don't see him anywhere."

Louis then precedded to slam the fridge and run around the cabin, screaming, "Zaynie?!"

I laughed as I hear Zayn exclaim "I was just in the bathroom!!"

I yawned sitting down on the couch, suddenly very exhausted as I was waiting to head home.

"Niall! Wake up!" I shot up, not even realizing I fell asleep but for some reason I thought the guys were gonna leave without me.

"You didn't leave?!" I watched Lou roll his eyes and got up to go get into the already running car.

"Fall asleep again Niall?" "Har de har har Zayn, very funny.."

I huffed as everyone laughed, but felt better as Harry came into the car to sit next to me.

I swear Harry was like my own personal happy pill, he could never look bad, could he?

Today he was wearing a low, low cut white v neck shirt, too tight (not like I was complaining) skinny jeans, and his old worn out black boots.

I can definitely see him as a celebrity on posters on girls (and boys) bedroom walls.

I sighed silently, but turned my attention to Louis who was talking about their audition.

"Should we perform together or alone?" Harry paled visibly, which made me think that Harry was terrified about performing alone.

"I think we should perform alone, you know?" Harry whipped his head towards Zayn so quickly, I thought he would break his neck. "I..don't think that is best guys..."

I gasped at that. "Harry! You can audition by yourself! You have an amazing voice."

Lou saw that Harry was about to panic and decided to say something.