Leah's POV

I woke up, not knowing where I was, or how I came here. At first I didn't even remember what had happened. But then I remembered. All of it. I felt Harry's large hands on my waist and stomach, and then it suddenly felt okay. I cuddled into his torso and chest, felt him hold on to me even stronger.
- Harry... He didn't even move.
- Harry! I Said a little louder. No movement. I tried to unfold his hands from my stomach, but that only made him hold stronger. I started pecking his eyelids, wishing it would help to make him wake up. I was right.
- I could get used to this, all of a sudden came from his lips, in an extremely low raspy voice. Then he remembered, and quickly let go. He sat up in the fort, almost hitting his head in the "ceiling", and examined me with half open eyes. I guess lots of girls would kill to be me right now, since he was a very attractive boy, but I had Andrew In my head all the time, so Harry was clearly just a friend helping out another friend.
- Yeah don't get your hopes up though, I said, jokingly. He smirked and took my hand, and guided me to the kitchen. I hadn't seen it last night, but this place was incredible. It was large, well decorated, and very tidied up. Suddenly I heard some male voices coming from where we were heading, and as we reached our goal, I saw four very attractive boys sitting around a table. I slightly remembered one or two boys from last night, but I had no idea who they were and what they were doing here. I caught Harry's eye, and raised my right eyebrow a little.
- Uhmm, oh right! Well these are my friends, Louis, who is my roommate, Zayn, Niall and Liam. Harry explained, and the other guys had somewhat confused looks on their faces? Was it something that I had missed?
- Hi everyone, I'm Leah. I'm sorry if I ruined you night or whatever, I didn't mean to steal Harry from you, I said, talking from my heart.
- Well, it really hurt, since we were sleeping and had no idea that Harry was stolen, but I guess you're forgiven, for this time, the boy named Louis said, and smiled at me.
- Don't listen to him. I'm Liam, nice to meet you, a brown haired boy said, and came to shake my hand.
- Nice to meet all of you too, I replied, looking all of them in the eye.

Suddenly, Zayn came up to me and gave me a big hug. As he leaned forward, he whispered in my ear.
- I'm sorry about what happened, please don't be upset. He's not worth it. Then he pulled back and gave me a wink. It actually felt really good being around these guys, even if I hadn't known them for more than a few minutes.

- So, hey, there's something I need to tell you, Harry said, tugging a little on his hoodie. Whe were seated in his room, and had just been talking for a little more than an hour. I was kind of confused that it was so clean in the whole apartment, but not in this room. But it actually made the room cosier, so it didn't matter. I had borrowed some shorts and a tshirt from Harry, and was sitting cross-legged in his bed with a blanket on top of me.
- Okay, shoot, I said, while making a gun with my hand. Harry laughed a little, nervously, and then started talking.

Harry's POV

- So the guys... They're not just my friends, they're actually my band mates.
- You're in a band? That's so cool! She said, genuinely smiling at me.
- Please let me finish, I begged her.
- So yes, I'm in a band, called One Direction. I said, and the smile wiped off her face.
- Oh my god. Wait, really? She looked at me with big eyes.
- Yep...
- Oh my god! My cousin in Sweden is like, obsessed with you! Sure, I've heard your music, but I had no idea you looked like that! She said, kind of in shock.
- So, what happens now,? I asked, a little afraid of what the answer might be.
- What do you mean? I don't care you're a famous popstar, cause you're also my friend, she said, wrapping her arms around my neck. I loved the feeling of her body against me, it was like after her touch came a trace of sparkles.
- Okay, Thankyou So much for letting me crash here last night, but now I really need to go!
- What are you going to do? I said, reluctantly unwrapping myself from her body.
- I have to go for a run, she said, like it was embarrassing.
I just laughed, gave her a hug, and then said goodbye.