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Ashley's point of view.
After a few hours swimming it was dark, the boys had finished trying to drown each other and Niall had perfected his back flip, so we called it a day and got out. We were now gathered in Louis’ apartment, sitting on the floor wrapped in warm towels and watching toy story, Liam’s pick. Liam and I had barely spoken, neither of us really wanted to.
I yawn, uninterested by the film I had already seen a few million times. My head snaps down to my phone as it vibrates on the couch, the screen lighting up. I grab it, unlocking it to see a new message.
Sleep in my room tonight, alone. Don’t tell the boys anything. –Haz xx
My stomach flips as I read the message, anxious to see him I stand up.
“I’m going to bed guys.” I inform everyone, giving Louis a kiss on the cheek before heading up stairs. There is a chorus of good nights behind me as I enter Harry’s room, sighing as I see he isn’t here. I change into a black t shirt before crawling into the big bed.
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“Hey Ash.”
A warm hand brushes across my cheek, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. I roll onto my side, letting a long yawn escape my lips before fluttering open my eyes. I had been in a deep sleep, a perfect sleep. Dreaming about Harry.
“Harry?” I gasp, feeling my cheek. There he was. Lying on the bed in a pair of blue skinny jeans and the same Ramones t shirt that he had worn the day we first met in person. He looked better than a dream. His green eyes gaze at me, studying my features as if seeing me anew.
“You’re not a dream.” I whisper, curling up my legs to snuggle closer to him. “You’re not a dream.” I whisper again, this time it really sinking in, I grip onto his shirt. “Oh my god Harry.” I gasp, tears building in my eyes. “You’re here. When did you ge- Wha- Ho- I missed you. Harry. Don’t leave. Stay. Just don-“
He leans down, pressing our lips together and silencing me. I melt into him, wrapping my arms around his neck and pulling him down closer to me. I didn’t care about my unbrushed teeth, or about my bed head, or about anything that had happened in the last month. Nothing mattered now other than the kiss. He was back. He was here. Everything was okay.
“Ashleyyyy!” My brothers voice calls out from the hall. I groan into the kiss, ignoring him and tugging Harry closer.
“Harry!?” My brother yells again, this time much closer and filled with anger. This time Harry groans, but our lips don’t leave each other for a second.
I grab the blanket, pulling it up and over both me and Harry, putting a barrier between us and a fuming Liam. We could face him later. Right now I couldn’t care less.
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Cover Girl (One Direction Fan Fic.)
FanfictionLiam's sister is broke and needing a home. As she is welcomed into One Direction's apartment complex her life is completely changed. The boys have always been like brothers but will new emotions rise? Can she deny her love for her best friend ?
