5. A Night With the Boys
I felt like I was in heaven as I was curled up between Niall and Liam. The smell of the sweet aroma from their cologne filled the air as I appreciated every second of caressing them. This moment was perfect. Harry said I was locked in his room and I was going to have to deal with staying the night. It made me giggle a bit knowing that he, Harry Styles was being himself again. I missed him so goddamn much. That night we laughed, chatted, ate, and laughed some more. I couldn't have asked for anything better at that moment. I felt Niall's eyes locked on my the whole time as if he was protecting me. Later that night Harry took Niall to go make more popcorn downstairs. Liam stayed with me and kept embracing me from behind. With every warm touch he made my body tingle. I'm not sure how many films we watched that night but there was plenty. I thought it was a good idea to check on the boys downstairs because by now Louis, Zayn, and Liam were out cold. When I finally crept to the last few steps I heard loud whispers coming from the living room. "What the fuck do you think your doing?! Your the basturd getting your hands all over the girl I want! Yeah well at least I won't completely leave her in the dust! I didn't leave her in the dust, besides even if you did date her you would have to say goodbye to her when we go on tour!" I could tell that was the end of the bickering and soon they would trot back up the stairs to get some sleep, so I rushed back to the bedroom and pretended to sleep myself. But a few minutes later as I opened one eye I saw a figure approaching me. I squeezed my eyes shut and felt light, warm, and soft lips connect to mine and the footsteps then turned around and walked in the other direction. That figure was Harry.