5 with Harry and/or niall
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5. I heard a noise
You were awoken by the gentle nudge of your boyfriend Harry as he whispered something in your ear that you couldn’t understand for the life of you.
“Fuck off,” you mumbled as you pushed him away turning your back against him. To say you were grumpy when you were tired or woken up was the understatement of the century.
“I heard a noise,” he whispered a little louder, “from down stairs.” You let out a loud groan as you flipped over to face him again.
“Harry, I’m sure it’s just the dog.” You were too tired to realize that you and Harry didn’t have a dog. If he wasn’t full of fear he would have chuckled, but that wasn’t the case.
“Hun’ we don’t have a dog,” he whispered bringing you closer to his chest, maybe trying to protect you, maybe just to comfort himself. You were still way too exhausted to understand what was going on as your eyes fluttering shut. You jumped up immediately when a loud BANG rang through the house, you were up now.
“I told you I heard something,” he grumbled as he sat up with you, “I’m a lot of things, but crazy isn’t one of them.” Your feet curled in the soft carpet as you stood up, following Harry to the door. You weren’t sure what his plan was, he had no weapon or any sort of way to defend himself if someone had broken in.
“Stay behind me, okay?” He whispered as he held one hand to your waist, putting himself as a protective barrier in front of you. Your heart began thumbing in your chest, adrenaline rushing through your body as you both slowly made your way down stairs. You were about to scream as you saw a figure standing in the kitchen, but was quickly stopped when a hand covered your mouth, Harry’s hand.
“For christ sake give me a little warning!” The figure screamed, spinning around to face the two of you. Relief immediately filled your body as you recognized both the accent and familiar face of Niall.
“What the hell are you doing here Niall, you gave both of us a god damn heart attack!” Your voice rose as the adrenaline wore off. You were about to go off in a fit of rage when you noticed Harry had fallen into a fit of laughter. You looked back and forth between the both of them, your brows furrowing.
“What, is this some kind of sick joke?” Maybe you were over exaggerating, but you were tired and had been scared half to death.
“No, no I just needed a place to stay tonight, and you guys were the closest,” he desperately tried to explain himself, trying to hold back his own fit of giggles, “I just got hungry, which is why I’m in the kitchen.” You had a hard time believing any of them when they were reducing themselves to nothing but chocking gasps and clutched stomachs.
“This is a surprise to me just as much to you, I just can’t help but smile. You’re so cute when you grumpy.” Harry wrapped his arms around your waist, kissing your cheek giggling once again. You took a deep breath, rolling your eyes as you turned to head back to your glorious bed.
“I’ll deal with the both of you in the morning, I’m way too tired for this shit,” you grumbled as you stomped up the stairs leaving the young men laughing their heads off.