As soon as the food got to the house, everyone swarmed. Danielle, El, Perrie, and I all leaned up against the doorframe eating slowly and giggling at the miniature war that ensued over the boys trying to steal eachother's food.
"They really are like our children, our perverted, handsome, hungry, obnoxious little boys that want all the attention," Perrie said.
"Couldn't agree with you more," El said, giggling, "I can tell you all out obnoxious attention whores that seem to wriggle their ways into your hearts," El said loud enough so that Louis looked over at her and winked.
"Oh, are the ladies talking about us?" Harry asked, looking me up and down.
"Yes we are love, and all about your sexiness," I said, winking at him. Harry blushed, and Danielle laughed.
"You got Harry Styles to blush, how do you do it woman?" Danielle asked, teasing me.
"I don't know, I practice voodoo, that may be it."
"The voodoo of charm and love," Louis said, winking at El more than me. El giggled and hugged him.
"And the voodoo of being able to summon the food," Niall said with a mouth full.
"I called the Chinese take out place, Niall. Not that hard," I laughed at him and he shrugged.
Pretty soon, I was doing the dishes and everyone was picking out a movie for us to watch. I didn't mind, it gave me time to think. I was singing "L.O.V.E" by Jessie J and dancing a little bit. I heard a little grunt behind me, and saw Harry staring at me.
"You really should do a cover of that song," Harry said, walking behind me.
"Should I now?" I asked, teasing him.
I put the dish up and started wiping the table. I had no intent of leaving, and I told Harry he was going to miss the movie if he didn't go.
"Come on love, come sit with me!" Harry said, tugging my hand. I shook my head and continued to wipe and clean.
Harry picked me up bridal style and carried me into the living room. I dove straight for the popcorn Niall had popped, and Harry chuckled. I shoved a handful into his face, and he ate it manfully. I held Harry's hand, and he put his hands on my lap. The credits started rolling, and I instantly knew that I would cry during the movie. The movie was Finding Nemo, and I saw Niall make an I-am-so-totally-gonna-cry-during-this-move face. I held his hand, and he scooted up to me and Harry. I got off Harry's lap, and Niall snuggled into me, he was so child-like. I pet his hair, and the disapproving look on Harry's face made me chuckle.
Niall started crying as soon as Nemo's mom got eaten, and I cried a little bit too. So there Niall and I sat, crying eating buddies who had no idea what to do with themselves. Niall fell asleep on my lap, and I continued to pet his hair and smile down at him. My mother used to always say I was too maternal for my own good, and I suppose that showed. I leaned up against Harry's shoulder and fell asleep. I woke only when I heard the boys leave, everyone except Niall. I shook Niall awake.
"Wake up, love, you need to get to sleep," I said, and he groggily stood up. I helped him over to the couch and he crashed. I chuckled as I took off his shoes and covered in a blanket. When he was all settled in, I kissed his cheek like I would my younger brother. I left the room and Harry was sitting on the bed.
"What were you doing in there? Having a steamy make-out session?" Harry asked.
"No, I was tucking in the baby, he needed his goodnight kiss," I replied shrugging my shoulders and putting on my Victoria Secret sweatpants and tank-top.
"You kissed him?" Harry hissed.
"Chill, out, charming. I kissed his cheek, he is like my baby brother!" I said, sitting on his lap and kissing his lips.
"And what am I?" he smiled and leaned into the kiss.
"I haven't figured that out yet, maybe the baby daddy?" I teased him and he stiffened, "Kidding, love!" I said, shocked by his reaction. We hadn't even had sex yet, so why he would assume that, I wouldn't know.
"You're horrible!" he said and pulled me down on top of him.
"We haven't even had sex yet, Harry, you had no reason to worry!" I said, smiling against his lips.
"Maybe I'll have to change that," he smiled again and grabbed my ass. All the sudden I heard a small cough, it was Niall.
"Chrissy, I had a nightmare, can you come sing me to sleep?" he asked. I chuckled and Harry' groaned.
"One second baby, go on to the couch, I'll be there in a second," I chuckled and got up as Niall left the room.
"He's a cockblock, ya'know?" Harry asked.
"Leave my baby alone! Not like we were gonna do anything!" I said and kissed him one more time before walking out of the room.
Niall was sitting on the couch and waiting for me, "Hey you, you better?" I asked.
"No, I can't sleep," he sounded so scared. I sat down and he layed against my chest. I started singing "I Need This" by Jessie J and pretty soon he was asleep. I couldn't move him, so I sung myself to sleep too.
**HARRY'S POV**
She was singing and slowly fell silent. I supposed that she had sung herself to sleep and I smiled to myself. She was so maternal, it really was like her and Niall were brother and sister. I wondered if she had a brother, and realized that I really knew little about her. She didn't tell me anything, and I wondered if that was intentional. She probably couldn't help it, she was a closed person when you first met her, and she probably assumed that because her Dad was a billionare I already knew everything about her.
I changed into sweatpants and took off my shirt. I figured that if she came to bed, she wouldn't want me butt-ass naked, even though I would love it. They say love is all about sacrifices, and I supposed that was true here. Sacrificing her to Niall, sacrificing my junk's personal freedom, and most of all, sacrificing my own temptation to let her work her own way around it. I knew it was crazy, and irrational, the feelings I had for her, but I couldn't shake them, and somehow I knew she liked me too. Or at least, I hoped.