The evening with the hot discussion in Louis dormitory continued, and now the night was starting to come, sneaking up on us.

"Shit, it's almost midnight.." Niall said after he had fished up his phone from his pocket.

"Yeah, maybe we should get this done?" Louis said.

"But is there anything else we need to have figured out?" Harry asked.

"Ya, one thing." Liam said and looked around on all of us. "Who's getting the first week?"

"Yeah, and the second? Third?" Louis filled in.

"I got first!" Zayn shouted with one of his hands in the air.

He looked like a nine year old student, after the teacher had asked who could answer the question everyone in the class knew. I quietly giggled. Not only was his immature gesture cute, it was also very flattering that he actually was craving to have the first week with me.

"I'm having the second!" Niall shouted.

"You're acting like babies!" Harry said with an annoyed tone.

Then he leaned back on the sofa, and stretched his arms. A big smirk was spreading all over his lips.

"Besides.. I have dibs on the first week with her anyways.."

I couldn't stop myself from laughing out loud. So much for acting like a baby, I thought and laughed even harder.

"See? Just the thought of you being with her on the first week is ridiculous!" Louis said with a grin.

"No, seriously, I kissed her, I have dibs!"

"Harry, that's so irrelevant!" Niall said confused.

"It can't get any more relevant! Kissing should give you points. And one more point for that morning-kiss, by the way." He fighted back.

"You kissed her twice?!" Louis shouted.

"Okay, guys, calm down." I said.

Instantly, the mini-fight that had started, ended and all the attention was pointed at me.

"Look, if we're going to argue about who is getting which week, we can go on forever. So why don't we write the number of weeks on a paper, and let coincidence choose?"

My suggestion actually seemed to interest them, I noticed, as they were nodding and looking at each other with the basic guy-shrug.

"Fine with me." Zayn said.

Louis started to write the week-numbers on a paper, and then tore them apart. Harry didn't look very happy though, he was sitting down, and pouting with his arms crossed.

"It's not fair. I had dibs.." He mumbled.

"Okay, done." Louis said and put all the numbers in Liams snapback.

"You didn't ask, Loui-"

"Can I borrow it?" Louis asked with a sarcastically nice voice.

"Fine." Liam sighed.

"Okay, great. Let's begin." Louis said and held out the hat in front of Harry.

"Why me first?" Harry asked.

"Man, I thought you would be happy to pick first!"

"Whatever." He said and took up a little piece of paper.

He, a little nonchalant, opened it up while sighing. But then his eyes grew bigger, and jumped over to me, and gave me a quick kiss on my cheek.

"What was that for?" I asked with a raised eyebrow, even though I already knew.

"That, my friend, or should I say "current girlfriend", was a little foreplay."

The boys all shook their heads in embarrassment.

"Looks like I was meant to have the first week after all!" He smiled. "What about that boys, huh?!"

Harry pounded his chest like Tarzan, making the other boys get even more embarrassed.

"Okay, are we done celebrating your extreme luck?" Louis asked with amused smile.

"Someone's a little jealous..!" Harry teased.

"Just go on, man." Zayn laughed.

Louis held the hat in front of Liam. Without looking, Liam picked up a paper-piece and slowly opened it. Disappointment washed over his face.

"Fifth." He said low.

Then he looked up at me, and smiled.

"But whatever, I'll wait." He said.

My heart melted. How did he manage to make me fall in love with him over, and over again, all the time?

"Thank you." I mimed, and he nodded.

Then it was Zayns turn. He opened, and smiled.

"Second."

Niall was up. Louis handed him the cap and he picked up a paper-piece.

"Third." He said, with a suprisingly happy tone.

Sure, first and second week was great. But third, forth and fifth, that seemed like an eternity. I was really proud of him being so positive, though.

"Then I guess I got the forth week." Louis said, not so positive. "Well, like Liam said. I'll wait."

Liam leaned over to Louis and brofisted him.

"So we're all set?" Liam asked.

"I think so." Harry shrugged.

"Yeah. Let's go to bed now." I said and felt how a big yawn was pressing out of my mouth.

The yawn immediately infected all the boys, and we laughed.

"Goodnight." I said and hugged Louis.

"Goodnight angel." He smiled.

"Night, bro." The boys said to Louis.

"See you tomorrow, Sassmastah!" I winked.

"Ah, c'mon!" Was the last thing we heard before we closed the door behind us.

Zayn chuckled at the embarrassing nickname.

"Yeah, see you tomorrow too, Bradford bad boi." I teased and hugged him.

He stopped laughing in a second.

"I hate you." He smiled and embraced me into a hug. "Or, o-or, I mean, I don't hate you.."

"I get it." I laughed. "Sleep sweet."

"You too." He smiled. "See you, boys." He said and started walking in another direction.

Me, Niall, Liam and Harry started to walk up to our rooms. We talked and laughed, and I suddenly felt very lucky, and very thankful for the beautiful and great friends I had made here. Harry suddenly stopped.

"This is me. See ya tomorrow, boys." He said and nodded towards them. "And you.."

He took my hand and pulled me towards him.

"Harry.." I mumbled.

"What? You're all mine now." He smirked in my ear.

I looked up at him. He was right, but still. He could show some respect, at least.

"Okay, fine." He sighed. "But I'm not done with you."

Now that, was something I had no problem with. I smiled widely.

"Sweet dreams, girlfriend." He whispered, and let go of me.

He closed the door and disappeared behind it. Niall and Liam chuckled.

"He's so excited about this." Niall laughed and we started to walk again.

Liams door suddenly was in front of us.

"See you guys tomorrow." He said.

He was just about to walk in to his room, when I stopped him.

"No hug?" I asked.

"Oh, of course! I just.. I didn't know if yo-"

"Shut up and come here." I giggled and hugged him.

Liams sweet smell surrounded me, and sticked to my clothes. We said goodbye once again, and Niall and I started walking again. But we didn't have to walk that far before Niall stopped.

"Night, Kath." He smiled and hugged me.

It was actually comfortable, just hugging him. Nothing more. At the end of the day, a hug from Niall was the best goodbye you could get.

Notes

Hi guys! Shit, this was a pretty long chapter, wasn't it? Well, here's the thing. I still feel bad for making up these stupid rules about me only writing on weekends. So I feel like I have to write VERY much on the weekends, which I should. And since I don't have anything better to do, I might write another chapter tonight, even though this was very long! It's pretty funny, once I've started to type, I can't stop, haha! By the way, I really appreciate how many comments I've been getting lately! One small comment can light up my whole day, so thank you! See you later, I think! Love, A.

Ps. I'm running out of questions, haha! It's just because nothing has really happened lately in the story.

Which character do you like the most so far? Why?

Do you think the boys week-numbers was fairly? How would you put them?