Just a friend

We all went our separate ways to each bedroom while I followed Niall to his room. I hope he has a big bed so we wouldn’t have to be too close. That would be really awkward. We finally reached his bedroom and he invited me in. He threw me some boxers and a t-shirt. I went into his bathroom and changed out of the clothes I was wearing today, and into the clothes Niall had given me. The shirt was very big on my and covered the boxer shorts I was wearing.

I walked out of the bathroom to see Niall already lying in bed. But there was something that caught my attention; he wasn’t wearing a shirt. I quickly averted my gaze and put my hair over my face to cover my blush. I slipped into bed with Niall with our backs facing each other. I thought about everything that's happened today. Me being reunited with my best friend Louis Tomlinson, meeting one direction, and now i'm in the same bed as the Niall Horan!! Pft, no i'm not obsessed with Niall James Horan from one direction that’s born on the 13th of September, 1993 in Mullingar, Westmeath, Ireland. What are you talking about? I swear i'm not obsessed i just read that on twitter. I was wondering about what would happen next with mine and Louis friendship. Would we continue to be best friends? Or would he just say that he's going to keep in touch with me, but he doesn't again. I was broken out of my thoughts when i felt a pair of arms wrap around my waist. I tensed a bit but then I realized that it was just Niall. I started to feel a bit tired and let out a yawn that caused the little Irishmen to stir a little.

*

I woke up on something hard but comfortable. Memories of last night came flooding back to me. Louis, Niall, Sleepover! My eyes shot open and I wriggled my way out of Niall’s grasp and went to the bathroom to get changed into my clothes from yesterday. I didn’t want to interrupt the boys’ quiet time together. I decided to just write a note. ‘Hey guys, thanks for letting me stay the night. It was really fun to get to know you all and spend time with you all. Here’s my number, just text me whenever J I didn’t want to wake any of you up so I decided to write a note. Love you all loads xx. Lizzy’

I went downstairs and put the note on the kitchen bench. I grabbed my stuff and walked out the door. I closed the door quietly and turned around. I bumped into something, or someone, when I turned around. I looked up to see it was Louis. “Where are ya going love?” Louis asked. “I’m going back home” I replied like it was obvious. “You can’t go back home now, I was going to make breakfast for all of us’. It was then that I realized he had shopping bags in his hands. “I don’t think so! Last time you made breakfast you almost burnt the house down.” I worriedly replied. They can’t die just yet, they’re too famous. “Will you make it then?” he asked hopefully. I sighed and nodded my head then went back inside

**

Half an hour later the breakfast was ready but the boys were still asleep. I decided on pancakes with strawberries and ice cream with chocolate on top. I left the kitchen and ran up the stairs. “Where are ya going love?” Louis asked amused. “To wake them up”. First I went to Harry’s room. “WAKE UP WAKE UP!” I screamed at him while jumped on his bed. He groaned but got up anyway. I woke up the other boys with a similar method; Zayn however, wouldn’t wake up. After 10 minutes I gave up and went down stairs to eat. I put the boys a plate with 5 pancakes each but mine had only 3. After we finished eating, Harry offered to wash up. Once everything was clean, we went and watched some TV and talked. I decided to go on twitter. O-M-G. “LOUIS!!!”

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