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Lilas' Laws

We Had Sex, Harry.

I felt the headache before my eyes had even managed to open. I sighed heavily, my face in my pillow, obviously I'd had a bit too much fun last night. Taking a deep breath I turned on my side to get a bit more comfortable, then opened my eyes slightly to see how bright it was. Instead, I saw a mop of curly brown hair.

I quickly shut my eyes again. [i]Please let me be at my own house, please let me be at my own house.[/i] I thought to myself quickly, before taking a breath and lifting my head to scan my surroundings. I was met with familiar furniture and sunlight seeping through my windows. I let out a sigh of relief and then turned to the stranger laying in my bed.

I could only see his hair, his head turned away and half buried in the pillow and a soft almost snoring noise was coming from him. I racked my brain trying to remember who the boy was, but I failed. All I could recall was leaving my flat with Peter, meeting his two friends, going to eat then getting to Fourteenth, and I half expected the blonde one, Niall to be in my bed rather than this mystery boy.

I pursed my lips and checked the clock, 11:45. I got out of my bed carefully, hoping not to wake the sleeping boy. I walked passed my bra and underwear laying on the ground, went straight to the drawer for some fresh undergarments and put those along with a mid thigh length sleep shirt.

Tip-toeing I walked out of my room and down the hall to hear the murmur of a video game. Walking into the living room I saw Peter and Niall still laying in their sofa beds playing a racing game, the third boy, Zayn I think it was, still asleep on the recliner. The boys looked up as I entered the room.

"Well goodmorning love." Peter smiled.

"Goodmorning." I mumbled, pushing Niall's feet aside so I could have a seat. "Who's the chap in my bed? I can't remember a thing."

"Oh thats Harry." Niall yawned. "You don't remember him?"

"I was a bit gone." I answered, yawning as well.

"Well, he left to find a bathroom and then never came back. We figured he'd found a way into your bed from how well you two were getting off last night." Peter smirked at me.

"Were we?" I murmured, "I don't recall. Thought of all things I'd be waking up to you this morning dear." I smiled at Niall as he gave me a grin and then looked back to the video game.

I remembered my headache then, "How about a round of aspirin, then getting a little lit," I said gesturing to the bong still on the coffee table, "And then I'll make breakfast?" I asked them as I flipped my hair into a messy bun.

"You're the best L." Peter grinned.

"Truly." Niall agreed with the mention of food.

I got up and wandered back into my room, opening the door to find Harry still asleep. I walked into my bathroom and into the medicine cabinet, grabbing the bottle of aspirin and then turning back into my room. I couldn't remember what Harry looked like but from his shirtless back exposed he looked pretty attractive. I made my way back out of the room, and then distributed the aspirin, Zayn waking up in the process.

"Should we wake the one in my bed?" I asked as I started to load the bong.

Niall hummed, "Probably. I'll do it." He said, then got up from his place on the couch and sauntered off toward my bedroom.

"Have a nice night L?" Peter asked me as I lit the bong and took a long hit.

I nodded and let the smoke escape my lips, "I think so." Then I suddenly remembered something, "Wait," I turned to Zayn, "You're all in that bad right? One Way?" I asked.

"One Direction." He corrected with a sleepy yawn.

"That Harry chap too?" I asked. He nodded, "Bloody hell, I was in bed with a celebrity. That's one for the books isn't it Peter?" I winked at him. Zayn and Peter gave a laugh just as Niall turned back up.

He took his seat next to me once again and we all turned as sleepy footsteps entered from the hall way. There, hair disheveled and shirtless, wearing only his skinny khaki trousers, stood Harry. He was quite cute, I thought, giving myself props. He scanned the room, until his eyes fell on me.

Peter spoke, "Goodmorning princess, have a nice night?"

I cracked a smile as the boys laughed, Harry raising an eyebrow before looking at me again, his expression got slightly confused, "That your room I was in?" He asked.

"Indeed it was." I answered, "Have a turn?" I asked, holding up the bong.

I wasn't going to act like sleeping with him was a big deal, because in truth it wasn't. We got drunk and kept each other company. Sure, he was cute, but I didn't know him and the little I did already showed me he had baggage. Part of a boy band he was, and for a girl like me, that just meant trouble. And trouble, especially the stressful kind was not my cup of tea.

Harry seemed surprised that I wasn't acting odd around him, and he was hesitant at first, probably suspecting I would attach myself to him at any moment. But that wasn't happening, I have him a reassuring smile as he took the seat next to me so I was sandwiched between him and Niall and took the bong from my hands.

He had a hit as Niall asked me, "So what do you do Lilas?"

"You can call me L," I assured him, "And I don't do anything. I've got enough money saved up to kind of just explore, have a nice time. Suspect I'll have to find a job sooner or later, but until then I'm just doing whatever."

That was a half truth, but they didn't need to know. It was true that I had no job, and that I could explore and all that, but the money I had saved was not mine. It was my fathers. My parents were very rich, after I got out of school and moved out, they made their way to Australia to be closer to my grandmother. My father sent me money every month to live off of, wanting me to have a chance to find what I really liked to do.

He had decided to do so after having a bit of a falling out with my older brother Luke. My father has pushed him into business, sending him off to Harvard in the states to learn. My brother wasn't exactly pleased with the whole arrangement and made sure my father was well aware. However, now that Luke was a very successful business man his relationship with my father was much better, but only after Luke made him promise he wouldn't do the same with me.

"That must be nice." Zayn commented, taking the bong from Harry.

"It is, boring every now and then but I'm grateful." I said.

We passed the bong around more, talked a bit about what the boys did, and how they liked it. Peter told a few stories from his job at the arena that we couldn't help but laugh at. Harry hadn't said much, a comment here or there. He wasn't been awkward anymore, he looked like someone who would usually talk more, but I suppose I didn't know him well enough to say. After a while I got up and decided to make breakfast.

"French toast fine?" I asked.

They all agreed, "You're perfect." Zayn grinned from his recliner, "What better cure for a hangover than a lovely girl letting you sleep on her sofa, making you breakfast in the morning and letting you smoke up her living room?" You could tell he was a bit stoned, as he grinned madly.

"I most definitely agree!" Niall added, nodding intently.

"Harry got the best deal of course," Peter reminded with a wink.

Harry smirked, "It was my way of thanking her obviously. I did you right, didn't I love?" He asked me, turning over the back of the couch to look at me in the kitchen.

I gave a laugh, "Sorry babe, can't remember."

The boys erupted in laughter and I continued to cook, using up the entire loaf of bread because I knew boys when they were hungry and high. Personally, I liked to pride myself on my wonderful cooking skills when I wasn't sober. Peter always insisted I was a wizard.

"Breakfast!" I announced once I'd set the table, "Er, brunch actually."

The boys stormed the table, half of them shirtless, half of them in only their boxers, but considering my shirt just barely covered my underwear, it didn't really matter. They devoured the french toast, I hadn't seen anyone eat so quickly in weeks.

"That was delicious." Harry said as he slumped back in his chair, downing a glass of orange juice along the way. "Louis can't cook for shit and whenever Eleanor comes over we always go out. I haven't had a decent home cooked meal in ages!"

"Right that it is," Zayn agreed, "All I've had for breakfast for the past week is cereal."

I smiled, "Well as Peter can tell you, you come over and I'll always cook. Growing boys deserve a nice hot meal don't they?" I said, pinching Niall's round cheeks as he glared and shot me a smile.

"You're a doll you are L." Peter smiled as he got up from the table taking his plate to the sink, planting a kiss on my head along the way before heading back the couch.

I looked at the clock that told me it was half passed twelve, and let my hair down from its bun, running my hand through it and deciding I needed a shower.

"Well I think I'll go take a shower, leave your dishes in the sink and I'll take care of them later." I told them, getting up to place mine in the sink, running a bit of water over it to get rid of the syrup.

"Have you got plans today?" Peter called from the couch.

"Thought I might grab a coffee and go shopping." I said, "But you're all welcome to come along or stay as long as you like. My flats always been open territory. Spend enough time here and you're bound to get a key." I smiled before walking down the hall as all the other boys reconvened in the living room immediately starting up an argument on what game to play.

I walked into my room and shut the door behind me. I picked up my bra and underwear from the night before, placing them in the dirty hamper. Then I picked up what seemed to be Harry's shirt and sweater, and I placed them on my vanity chair before making my bed. As I was doing so, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." I called, and for the second time Harry stood in my doorway. I smiled at him, "Yes?"

He ran his hand through his hair, "Just looking for my shirt." He said as his eyes trailed across the room. I walked over to the vanity and then handed it to him, "Thanks." He said as he pulled it over his head.

I smiled and went back to fixing the bed.

Harry still stood in my room, "So," He began, and I turned toward him, "I'm Harry Styles," He said, reaching out his hand, "Thought I should properly introduce myself." He gave me a dazzling smile.

"Lilas Lafleur." I said, shaking his hand.

"I hope- um," Harry tried to say, "I hope nothings going to be odd between us. You seem like a lovely girl and though I can't remember details of last night... we obviously had a bit of... well we-"

"We had sex, Harry." I finished for him. I laughed slightly giving him a smile, "Its not a big deal. We were drunk and we found eachother. No shame in that, nothing to it really. You don't have to worry about anything, you and your friends are delightful. I won't treat you any differently, if you don't treat me differently."

He looked relieved, "You're different you know. A lot easier to be around than most girls," He smirked, "And I'm sure if I could remember last night I would only have good things to say."

"Right you are." I winked.

"Well I think the gents and I are going to head out in a bit, thanks so much for having us. From what I do remember about last night I had much more fun than I have in a while." Harry smiled, "Also, Louis and I, you haven't met him but he's my roommate, apart of the band as well, we're having a little get together at my flat to watch the game tomorrow. Peter is stopping by, you should come as well. Meet the others."

I smiled, "I'll definitely try."

Harry Styles and his bright green eyes and his dark curly brown hair, spread his beautiful lips into a bright smile before turning to leave the room and closing the door behind him. I gave a sigh and laughed to myself. Life was a bit funny at times.


Xox, not roux.


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@dork_central I've got the next chapter in progress but things have just been so hectic lately :) I will try to get it out real soon! And I'm so glad you like the story :)
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are you going to update anytime soon because i really do love this story :)
@DianaGoesOneDirection I'm just gonna refer you to the bright red "R" rating that is displayed when searching for this story. Can't say I didn't warn you.
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