Summer Nights With One Direction

Amy is prepared for a fun filled summer in London with her Mom. Just hours before their flight, Amy's Mom suddenly cancels due to a work emergency, and her best friend, Tessa, offers to come along instead. They plan for lots of exciting adventures during their trip to London that will make this summer the best one yet. But they definitely aren't expecting to spend their amazing summer nights with the boys from One Direction. Throughout the summer, both girls fall in love and experience some incredible things that they never planned. What will happen when they have to return to their noisy hometown in New York, and leave those delightful summer nights (and their new best friends) behind?

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7. Unwanted Rest

AMY'S POV: I woke up on top of Harry, and I was shirtless! The boys were looking down at us and I was incredibly embarrassed. "Give me that blanket, Lou." Harry demanded. Louis handed him a fluffy red blanket that was draped over one of the other couches. He placed it on me and whispered, "You have a headache, don't you?" I nodded and snuggled up in his neck. I didn't feel like talking, or walking all the way up to my room. I felt safe here, in Harry's arms. "Go make some tea or something!" Harry waved them off and held me tighter. "She obviously doesn't want to be bothered." I heard them walk away and when I was sure that nobody was around I finally opened my mouth.

"What did I do last night?"

"Nothing much. You just tried to seduce me then cried in my arms all night while we had a very deep talk about your insecurities." he flashed a small smile.

"Oh my God. I'm so sorry."

"Honestly, I thought it was adorable. I just didn't quite know how to handle it. So we ended up here. And if your wondering why you're not wearing a top... I didn't do it. I swear." his eyes were full of care and kindness. I believed him. I just cannot believe I made such a complete fool out of my self.

"I believe you. Thank you for taking care of me, but I think I'm gonna be sick." my stomach gurgled and I felt it all coming up. I hopped off of Harry and ran towards the washroom. On my way there, I dropped the blanket, which means I ran across the house in my bra. This just kept getting worse and worse. I fell down onto my knees and puked in the toilet (while attempting not to make too much noise) I felt my hair go up into a ponytail. I felt tugging and pulling on my head. I finally spit out the rest and looked up at Harry. I felt like crying. He took off his shirt and put it over my head, then pulled my arms through. I raised my arms, signaling for him to pick me up like a baby. He picked me up and I settled my chin on his bare shoulder. I sniffled away the few tears that escaped from my eyes. I remembered the conversation we had. He liked me. For me. I smiled at the thought of it and kissed the spot right beneath Harry's ear.

He squiggled. "Are you trying to make me fall? That tickled." he snorted a laugh and started up the stairs. When we reached the door of my bedroom, I kissed the spot again and he moaned a little. "Stopp!!" he laughed, and threw me on he bed. My head felt like it was exploding.

"Oh, Jesus. My head." I held my head.

"Sorry, love. Wanna kiss me in my ticklish spot again?" I guess he asked only because he knew it would make me feel better. He climbed on the bed and I had my fun while he giggled and groaned. Then it backfired and he started kissing my neck. Soon he started biting and I whacked his shoulder. I avoided any kind of contact to his lips, because um, I just threw up my guts for crying out loud. "Ow. What?" he asked.

"I don't want a love bite." I got off the bed and took off my pink skinny jeans, that I'd been wearing for like twelve hours. Then I jumped back in he bed beside Harry. He continued on with my neck and I bit his ear. "Haha." I laughed aloud.

"I can do that too you know..." then he started nibbling on one of my diamond studs that my aunt Holly bought me for my 17th birthday.

"How do those earrings taste?"

"Amazing." he replied. I chuckled.

"Liar."

"Listen Amy, you taste so bloody incredible but I think you need rest." I looked into his eyes. "Please don't think it's because I don't like you or that I don't want you." he continued. "You just look really tired and honestly I'm crazy about you and I want you more than anything right now."

"I don't wanna go to sleep." I cupped his face with my hands and kissed him gently on his nose.  

"You look so exhausted, and I know how the hangover thing works, it sucks, right?" I nodded and he started stroking my hair as I laid back against my pillow. "Please get some rest. I'll wake you up later." Then I stared at him until I couldn't keep my eyes open anymore. I was actually falling for Harry Styles.

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