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I woke up to a warm body completely entangled in mine and soft snores on my ear.
Harry.
I tried to get up but his legs and arms were around me so I couldn't really move. If I did move even if it was just a muscle, my head would pound as if somebody was hitting me with a hammer.
I sighed and closed my eyes.
Small flashes of the previous night went through my mind as if I was watching a movie.
We all went out together, had a few drinks, we danced... Then Harry and I came home and before I went to sleep, Louis told me something...
I just can't remember what it was.
I frowned trying to remember, but the last thing from last night that I remember is Harry touching me. I can't remember anything else.
"Carrie?"
I snapped my eyes open. - "Hmm??" - I immediately closed them due to my head hurting.
"Good morning." - His raspy voice sounded so close to my ear.
"Morning." - I mumbled with my arm covering my eyes.
"Something wrong?" - His body left mine and I could feel my muscles relax.
I sighed. - "My head hurts."
"I told you not to drink so much." - He scolded.
His fingers wrapped around my wrist and he took my arm out of my eyes. I blinked them open just to stare at his beautiful green orbs.
"Yes daddy, I was a bad girl." - I mocked.
He smirked and leaned in to kiss me.
"Oh please don't tell me you're one of those couples." - I jumped when I heard Louis' voice.
He was leaning against the door frame, dressed in... Were those leggings ?!
"What are you doing here ?! Can't you knock?!" - I covered myself with the covers.
"Please," - He puffed. - ",It's not like I've seen you naked before."
"Please don't remind me of that, thank you very much." - Harry sat up.
"Sorry." - Louis raised his hands.
"What do you want, Louis?" - Harry threw me my panties and his tee from last night.
"What are you going to do today ?"
I blinked. - "I'm not sure, probably go shopping or stay in. Why?" - I put on the tee.
"Can we go out ?" - He looked at Harry then back at me. - "Just the two of us ?" - He bit his bottom lip.
I tried to remember how to breathe. - "Why ?"
"I dunno." - He shrugged. - "I guess I just miss our moments."
"Hmm." - I looked at Harry. - "What do you think ?"
"Since when do you have to ask him for permission to do something ?" - Louis scolded.
"Well, he's my boyfriend and I promised him I'd spend as much as time with him as I could."
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Until Then [l.t. au]
FanfictionThe problem with falling in love with your best friend is that you can't talk to your best friend about it.