Guarded (One Direction Fanfic)

Chapter 64

Chapter 64

"I'm fine now Simon. Thanks." I assure him."I won't be taking any elevators for a while but I'm fine."

"Elevators huh? Never thought that'd be your weakness." Niall claims.

I laugh. "Yeah, well, everyone's got something."

"Niall's is Nando's closing." Louis jokes.

"You think you're so funny." Niall replies sarcastically.

"At least I'm a fungi." Louis says laughing at his own joke.

"I'm a carefree mofo." He says through another bite of food.

"So, Zayn and Liam are on good terms now?" Simon rehashes and Zayn nods.

"Yeah." Zayn nods.

"Where is Liam?" I ask aloud.

"Asleep on the living room floor." Niall answers.

"Do you want to say hi?" Harry asks wrapping an arm around my waist.

I push his arm off. "He's asleep." Harry nods.

"You wouldn't." I counter.

"I would."

"No!" I take off down the hall and throw the back door open, running outside.

I glance back and he's right behind me. I scream and keep running.

He catches my shirt and picks me up, kicking and screaming. My back is pressed into his hard chest and my arms are pinned to my side.

He doesn't seem to be struggling at all as he carries me inside, still play fighting him.

I stop yelling when we get into the house and he takes me into the living room.

You see, the thing with Liam is: when he's sleeping he dreams about holding things. He'll dream about hugging fans or something like that. So, anything in the general vicinity while he's sleeping he cuddles. And I mean, death grip; you're going to be stuck for a while kind of cuddling.

Harry places me on the floor next to Liam.

I try and get away but he holds me there until Liam reaches a hand around me and scoots closer. Harry lets go, once making sure I'm properly trapped.

"You know," I whisper to the smirking boy. "Most boyfriends would get jealous to find their girlfriend like this but no, you put me in this position."

He just smiles and takes a picture.

"You know, I could just wake him up?"

"After all he's been through today? You. wouldn't. dare." He's right and he knows it. Grrrr.

Or maybe I would.

I elbow him in the gut and he groans slightly. I elbow him again and he wakes up.

"Blake?" He looks around, confused and I can hear Zayn and Niall talking about some new car that they saw. "Zayn's here?" Harry nods.

He jumps up and runs into the kitchen.

We follow silently to see Zayn being killed in a group hug that I'm going to safely assume Louis started. Even Simon and Paul are in there somewhere.

We leave Monday for the TMH tour and I'm super excited.

I get to ride on a tour bus. Pretty awesome.

"Okay well, it's getting late so, everybody out of my house!" Harry jokingly yells.