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Who
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
Chapter 31
Chapter 32
Chapter 33
Chapter 34
Chapter 35
Chapter 35
Chapter 36
Chapter 37
Chapter 38
Chapter 39
Chapter 40
Chapter 41
Chapter 42
Chapter 43
Chapter 44
Chapter 45
Chapter 46
Chapter 47
Chapter 48
Chapter 49
Chapter 50
Chapter 51
Chapter 52
Chapter 53
Chapter 54
Chapter 55
Chapter 56
Chapter 57
Chapter 58
Chapter 59
Chapter 60
Chapter 61
Chapter 62
Chapter 63
Chapter 64
Chapter 65
Chapter 66
Chapter 67
Chapter 68
Chapter 69
Chapter 70
Chapter 71
Chapter 72
Chapter 73
Chapter 74
Chapter 75
Chapter 76
Chapter 77
Chapter 78
Chapter 79
Chapter 80
Chapter 81
Chapter 82
Chapter 84
Chapter 85
Chapter 86
Chapter 87
Chapter 88
Chapter 89
Chapter 90
Chapter 91
Chapter 92
Chapter 93
Chapter 94
Chapter 95
Chapter 96
Chapter 97
Chapter 98
Chapter 99
Authors note!
Sequel

Chapter 83

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De butterflyharry_

Luke POV

I sat on the sofa in the shared living room area, stroking the head of the girl’s head in my lap, asleep. My head wasn’t hurting, due to me not drinking anything alcoholic last night.

A groan was heard from the door way and Niall walked in holding his head. Rebecca trailing behind with her arms out whining because he left their morning cuddles. “Come back… We weren’t done yet… I still have a headache” She whines pouting as I chuckle softly. I was dreading the state of Sophie this morning… She had drunk the most out of all of us...

Soon enough Calum had joined, holding his head, along with a smirking Ashton who was smiling wide, clearly in the same mood as me. “Morning buddy” I laugh as he nods, patting my back and chuckling at Grace’s head in my lap. Her eyes closed and soft breaths leaving her parted lips.

Moments later Michael walked in with nothing but his boxers on. I smirk as he sits down, sipping his cup of tea and taking a couple of tablets, not fazed by this morning. I had no idea what had happened last night with him and Sophie until he stood up to grab his phone from the table.

Red marks were covering his back as I chuckled. “Nice marks mate, good night I take it?” I smirk, receiving a similar look back.

“Of course” He chuckled before lifting his head as her cough filled the room. Her eyes looking tired, marks covering her neck and Michael’s ‘Pink Floyd’ t-shirt covering her body. Ankle socks on her feet as her arms automatically wrapped around his waist, placing her head on his chest in a careful way, not to make the headache she had any worse.

“Hangover?” I say softly with a smirk as she nods, whining gently.

“Let’s all just have a movie day, pyjamas and chilling…” I say softly as she nods, sniffing slightly to rid her runny nose.

A pile of movies were chosen and placed by the TV. ‘Letters to Juliet’ was the first one up, chosen by the girls.

Ashton and Calum had fallen asleep, causing the girls to giggle. Becky cuddling closer to Niall and Sophie to Michael before she finally fell asleep against his chest, still tired after such a late night.

Grace on the other hand was focused on my long fingers, smiling to herself.

“Yes?” I tease as she blushed softly. Her head shaking as a piece of hair fell in her eyes which she quickly brushed away.

“Nothing, I was just thinking” She smiled softly and nodded slowly.

“About?”

“Us.”

That caught me.

“What about us?”

“Why do you want someone like me?” She says softly looking up at me.

“Because you’re everything I want. You’re perfect Grace” I nod slowly.

A blush rising to her cheeks and a giggle on her lips.

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