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i woke up, still wrapped in Louis arms. then i remembered why he was here. i thought he was dead. 

i needed him cuddled close to me, so i snuggled deeper, accidently waking him up. 

"mmm morning love." 

"Louis"

"what is it?" 

"the dream is still frigntening me." 

he kissed me slowly, his hand against my back pulling me into him. we stayed sandwitched together for a bit. i pulled apart and stared into his eyes. 

"thank you for staying with me." 

"your very welcome. now how about some breakfast?" 

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we walked downstairs and i found everyone in there boxers.

"oh uh.."i blushed. 

Harry looked at himself. he wasnt wearing any clothes. 

"crap i forgot you were here..."

i turned my head away as he scrambeled for something to put on. 

"sorry Amanda, i forgot Harry sleeps commando.." liam apoligized. 

"ill be fine.." 

we sat down at the breakfast table, but i felt needy and sat in the same chair as Louis.

"i heard you scream in the middle of the night, you sounded really scared. but we didnt go because you were screaming for Louis. i have never seen him run so fast."

"oh yea, i uh, had a really disturbing nightmare and i needed to make sure Louis was ok." 

"oh." he said.

we sat down and Liam was making breakfast. although i wasnt hungry. 

the rest of the boy's ate, all of them occasionally running their hands throught their touseled hair. harrys long hair was frizzy and i giggles.

"what?" Harry said, half a piece of bacon hanging from his mouth. i giggled.

"your hair is really frizzy in the morning. its cute." i smiled. 

"shutup." he said playfully. 

"oh no!" i pretented to cry.

"hahahahahaahahahaa" i heard Nialls joyous laugh.

"Louis, can you come upstairs with me?" 

"sure thing."

we walked upstairs and i sat down on my bed. 

"i wanted to get dressed, but i still dont want you out of my sight." 

i pulled him into a tight hug and kissed his stuble. 

"mmmm." he replyed.

i giggled.

"help me get dressed." 

"what?" 

"help me change." 

"but you have to take off your clothes to dress.." 

"it will be ok, i just dont want to be alone right now. unless you think im being to clingy..." 

"no i understand." 

"you could close your eyes if you wanted." 

"alright." 

i turn around and take off my clothes and pull on a pair of light grey leggings, and a white t-shirt.

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