Hai,this is my first time writing something like this especially with the boys of 1D as my characters so if u read thank u :)
I woke up slowly to a curly brown haired boy shaking my shoulder.
"C'mon, my mum made breakfast" He zei with his normal cheeky grin.
"Good i'm starving" I yawn rubbing my stomach.
"Well then get up silly" He zei pulling on a red overhemd, shirt saying "I'm british got a problem?"
"Harry?" I asked yawning
"Yes?" He asked in reply wincing as a brush he was pulling through his hair pulled on a tangle.
"Aren't u going back soon to be with your..your mates?" I ask.
"Yes, but until then i'm with u Jen" Harry zei kissing my nose.
Harry and i have been vrienden for forever so we don't mind gentle pecks on the nose of cheek every once in a while.
"Race u downstairs" I shouted at a reasonable level running out the door and down the stairs.
"Oh no u don't" He cried out sliding his bum down the banister.
"Tie!" We shout in unison alarming Harry's mum.
minuten later a knock struck the door.
"I'll get it" Harry zei wiping sap off his face.
I scoot a zitplaats, stoel over to see the company but i still can't see.
"You!" Harry shouts.
Arms inpakken, wrap around Harry and four boys burst in the door.
A boy with brown hair wearing a black and white striped overhemd, shirt and red pants with red suspenders let's go of Harry and bites his neck like a vampire.
"Love bite" He laughs.
Harry rubs his neck. "Jen, come meet the boys."
I excuse myself from the tafel, tabel and go stand volgende to Harry.
"Guys this is Jen" Harry says.
The boys all wave.
I bite my lip when i see the one who had hugged Harry smirking at me with almost evil eyes.
"Jen this is Niall" He zei with a hand on the blonde boys shoulder.
"The Irish one?" I asked guessing.
"Correct" Niall zei nodding his head.
"Liam" He zei pointing at the one with the buzz cut.
"Nice to meet you" Liam says with a grin almost as cheeky as Harry's.
"Zayn.." Harry zei taking his pet, glb Zayn took a liking too.
"Oh hi" Zayn smiled sounding shy.
"Then last but not least, Louis, my one true love" Harry joked the palm of his hand out towards Louis.
Louis sat up and slapped Harry's palm with his own.
I looked around and smiled. I was happy Harry had so many vrienden but what if Harry didn't care much for me anymore with all of them.
"Jen?" Harry asked waving a hand in front of my face.
I blinked. "Yes Harry?" I asked my voice cracking.
"Is something wrong?" Louis asked leaning forwards.
"I..i'm fine" I zei about to burst into tears.
They were all looking at me. I stood up their gazes still following.
"Harry.." I said.
"What is it" Harry asked sitting on his knees.
"I'll be upstairs if u need me" I say walking away.
"Has this ever happened before?" I here Liam ask.
I stop and sit on the top, boven step of the stairs listening to them talk.
"Mind if i leave a second" I hear Louis ask.
"I guess" I hear Harry.
Louis appears at the bottom of the stairs and walks up to sit beside me.
"Yes?" I ask in a spiteful so unlike me tone.
"Do u have a problem with me?" He asked in an equally spiteful tone.
"No, i'm just worried Harry won't be mine any more" I say crossing my arms.
"First Harry was never yours, and seconde if that's all why don't u talk to him about it?" Louis askes.
"Because..because i'm an idiot" I say hiding my face in my hands.
He grabs both my hands and forces me to look at him. "Maybe..but this conversation stays between us and door the way..brush your hair, put some makeup on, dress nicely, and i'll see why Harry likes you" Louis zei walking back down the stairs.
"Be nice and i'll see why Harry likes you" I zei under my breath so desperately wanting to slam the door on his face.
I sat on Harry's bed smelling something between cologne and a car freshener smell i lied down and almost automatically fell asleep.
I woke up the volgende morning and saw Harry sleeping in my bed because i was sleeping in his.
I brushed through my hair and slipped downstairs before Harry could wake.
"Mrs. Styles" I smiled helping her with breakfast.
Niall was the first up then Liam who woke Zayn up then Louis and Harry walked into the dinning room Louis' arm around Harry's neck like he owns him.
Harry turned his head to face me and mouthed the words "I'm so so so sorry."
I shook my head serving everyone a plate of toast, eggs, bacon, and either oranje sap of milk.
"Now if u excuse my Mrs. Styles i'll be getting dressed now" I said.
"But u helped me with all of this, don't u want to eat to?" Harry's mom asked.
I glanced at Louis then back at Harry's mum.
"I'm not hungry..I'm terribly sorry" I zei thinking i hurt Harry's and his mum's feelings.
"I am, a total ass" I almost yelled.
"You sure are" Louis zei leaning on the door frame.
"Why are u here?" I ask.
Harry was going to come check on you, i told him I'd do it" Louis said.
"You should've let Harry come" I mumbled.
"Look, Harry knows we don't like each other, so don't hide it" He says looking at my like he's a cat about to pounce a mouse.
"Me? Not liking the oh so 'famous' Louis Tomlinson? Impossible." I say sarcastically.
"Are u jealous of me?" He asked.
"Jealous? Oh please i couldn't even act jealous of u even if life depended on it" I said.
"Not of me and my fame, of Harry not joking when he says he loves me?" He asked eying me.
"Look, Harry is my best friend, i don't need of want him as my boyfriend" I said.
"So then u do u fancy?" Louis asked.
"I fancy you..Lou" I say my cheeks almost turning pink.
His smirk reappears as he grabs my hand pulling me into a kiss.
Soft lips ,so soft it should be illegal, smothered mine in a brawl of snogging.
"A secret, between only us" He says planting hot sticky kisses to my neck.
I long for the taste of his tongue on mine.
I nod gasping as his hands zoek my chest and back.
I curl my fingers in his hair as his kisses a hart-, hart shaped birthmark above my waistline.
I beg in my mind that he never stops.
That's when we hear a knock on the door.
"Jen? Louis?" Harry askes through the door.
Louis pulls down my overhemd, shirt helping me up off the bed.
I run to open the door but it flies open and hits me.
The last thing i see is a group of boys, Harry in the front wide eyed and in awe of what he's done.
I woke up slowly to a curly brown haired boy shaking my shoulder.
"C'mon, my mum made breakfast" He zei with his normal cheeky grin.
"Good i'm starving" I yawn rubbing my stomach.
"Well then get up silly" He zei pulling on a red overhemd, shirt saying "I'm british got a problem?"
"Harry?" I asked yawning
"Yes?" He asked in reply wincing as a brush he was pulling through his hair pulled on a tangle.
"Aren't u going back soon to be with your..your mates?" I ask.
"Yes, but until then i'm with u Jen" Harry zei kissing my nose.
Harry and i have been vrienden for forever so we don't mind gentle pecks on the nose of cheek every once in a while.
"Race u downstairs" I shouted at a reasonable level running out the door and down the stairs.
"Oh no u don't" He cried out sliding his bum down the banister.
"Tie!" We shout in unison alarming Harry's mum.
minuten later a knock struck the door.
"I'll get it" Harry zei wiping sap off his face.
I scoot a zitplaats, stoel over to see the company but i still can't see.
"You!" Harry shouts.
Arms inpakken, wrap around Harry and four boys burst in the door.
A boy with brown hair wearing a black and white striped overhemd, shirt and red pants with red suspenders let's go of Harry and bites his neck like a vampire.
"Love bite" He laughs.
Harry rubs his neck. "Jen, come meet the boys."
I excuse myself from the tafel, tabel and go stand volgende to Harry.
"Guys this is Jen" Harry says.
The boys all wave.
I bite my lip when i see the one who had hugged Harry smirking at me with almost evil eyes.
"Jen this is Niall" He zei with a hand on the blonde boys shoulder.
"The Irish one?" I asked guessing.
"Correct" Niall zei nodding his head.
"Liam" He zei pointing at the one with the buzz cut.
"Nice to meet you" Liam says with a grin almost as cheeky as Harry's.
"Zayn.." Harry zei taking his pet, glb Zayn took a liking too.
"Oh hi" Zayn smiled sounding shy.
"Then last but not least, Louis, my one true love" Harry joked the palm of his hand out towards Louis.
Louis sat up and slapped Harry's palm with his own.
I looked around and smiled. I was happy Harry had so many vrienden but what if Harry didn't care much for me anymore with all of them.
"Jen?" Harry asked waving a hand in front of my face.
I blinked. "Yes Harry?" I asked my voice cracking.
"Is something wrong?" Louis asked leaning forwards.
"I..i'm fine" I zei about to burst into tears.
They were all looking at me. I stood up their gazes still following.
"Harry.." I said.
"What is it" Harry asked sitting on his knees.
"I'll be upstairs if u need me" I say walking away.
"Has this ever happened before?" I here Liam ask.
I stop and sit on the top, boven step of the stairs listening to them talk.
"Mind if i leave a second" I hear Louis ask.
"I guess" I hear Harry.
Louis appears at the bottom of the stairs and walks up to sit beside me.
"Yes?" I ask in a spiteful so unlike me tone.
"Do u have a problem with me?" He asked in an equally spiteful tone.
"No, i'm just worried Harry won't be mine any more" I say crossing my arms.
"First Harry was never yours, and seconde if that's all why don't u talk to him about it?" Louis askes.
"Because..because i'm an idiot" I say hiding my face in my hands.
He grabs both my hands and forces me to look at him. "Maybe..but this conversation stays between us and door the way..brush your hair, put some makeup on, dress nicely, and i'll see why Harry likes you" Louis zei walking back down the stairs.
"Be nice and i'll see why Harry likes you" I zei under my breath so desperately wanting to slam the door on his face.
I sat on Harry's bed smelling something between cologne and a car freshener smell i lied down and almost automatically fell asleep.
I woke up the volgende morning and saw Harry sleeping in my bed because i was sleeping in his.
I brushed through my hair and slipped downstairs before Harry could wake.
"Mrs. Styles" I smiled helping her with breakfast.
Niall was the first up then Liam who woke Zayn up then Louis and Harry walked into the dinning room Louis' arm around Harry's neck like he owns him.
Harry turned his head to face me and mouthed the words "I'm so so so sorry."
I shook my head serving everyone a plate of toast, eggs, bacon, and either oranje sap of milk.
"Now if u excuse my Mrs. Styles i'll be getting dressed now" I said.
"But u helped me with all of this, don't u want to eat to?" Harry's mom asked.
I glanced at Louis then back at Harry's mum.
"I'm not hungry..I'm terribly sorry" I zei thinking i hurt Harry's and his mum's feelings.
"I am, a total ass" I almost yelled.
"You sure are" Louis zei leaning on the door frame.
"Why are u here?" I ask.
Harry was going to come check on you, i told him I'd do it" Louis said.
"You should've let Harry come" I mumbled.
"Look, Harry knows we don't like each other, so don't hide it" He says looking at my like he's a cat about to pounce a mouse.
"Me? Not liking the oh so 'famous' Louis Tomlinson? Impossible." I say sarcastically.
"Are u jealous of me?" He asked.
"Jealous? Oh please i couldn't even act jealous of u even if life depended on it" I said.
"Not of me and my fame, of Harry not joking when he says he loves me?" He asked eying me.
"Look, Harry is my best friend, i don't need of want him as my boyfriend" I said.
"So then u do u fancy?" Louis asked.
"I fancy you..Lou" I say my cheeks almost turning pink.
His smirk reappears as he grabs my hand pulling me into a kiss.
Soft lips ,so soft it should be illegal, smothered mine in a brawl of snogging.
"A secret, between only us" He says planting hot sticky kisses to my neck.
I long for the taste of his tongue on mine.
I nod gasping as his hands zoek my chest and back.
I curl my fingers in his hair as his kisses a hart-, hart shaped birthmark above my waistline.
I beg in my mind that he never stops.
That's when we hear a knock on the door.
"Jen? Louis?" Harry askes through the door.
Louis pulls down my overhemd, shirt helping me up off the bed.
I run to open the door but it flies open and hits me.
The last thing i see is a group of boys, Harry in the front wide eyed and in awe of what he's done.
This we knew. We didn't expect Louis to start revealing the meer intimate details of their relationship this early on though. We thought maybe he'd wait until Harry cheated on him with a footballer and Louis could cash in with a kiss 'n' tell.
of story of willy whacking, as this seems to be.
"Harry likes to pull his trousers down," Louis told Celebs On Sunday.
"You do Harry, you're always getting your bum out.
"I've been asleep before and Harry has hit me round the head with his penis.
"It actually wrapped around my whole face. Who wouldn't be envious of that?"