Finally we pulled up to a cottage style house, but much bigger. The siding was stained wood shingles with white trim decorating the windows, railings and, porch pillars. Harry pulled his car around to the side of the house where two garage doors were lit. A deck was suspended above the side door, connecting with the fall of the roof beside it.



Suddenly, I noticed the front door open. Harry stopped the car infront of the entrance before running over to open my side.

"Why thank you kind sir," I said in my best British accent. Harry chuckled, taking my hand and pulling me from the car. He wrapped his arms around my waist as we made our way to the open door. "This place is beautiful."

"Simon helped us get it so we could stay together. Louis and I were up all hours for like three nights until we found this place. We wanted something simple, but would fit five teenage boys," Harry explained with a slight laugh. Just then, a figure appeared at the doorway.

"About time you two got here!" Louis called.

"How about you go inside. I'm going to pull the car in and drop our luggage by the door," Harry told me, unraveling his arms from my waist. I spun to give him a quick kiss on the nose before jogging over to Louis. The cold was beginning to set in considering it was nearly two.

"Hello pretty lady!" Louis said with a wink, "Haven't seen you in a while. How have you been, love?"

"I've been good. How were your last few shows?" I asked while Louis draped an arm around my shoulders and led me inside. The inside was just as beautiful as the outside. A spiral staircase dominated the main entrance. I noticed Liam and Zayn playing video games on a large flat screen from this sunk in lounge area. The lounge was decorated with their achievements dotting the walls and an entertainment center filled with films and games.

"Ally!" Niall's Irish voice called from above me. I looked up to see him leaning over the railing to the second floor in nothing but a pair of basketball shorts. That whole floor was open. The ceiling went straight up to the roof instead of stopping at each floor. I watched as Niall ran to the left, scurrying down the spiral staircase at the main entrance. He wrapped me in a huge hug, placing silly kisses all over the top of my head.

"Good to see you too Ni," I cheered. Just then, Harry stepped in through a door on my right that must have conntected the house to the garage. Niall's face lit up at the sight of the curky haired boy. He ran over and grabbed his wrist, dragging him over with all of his strength.

"Niall! What on earth are you doing?" Harry questioned ass Niall proceeded to drag Harry over to me, grabbing my wrist on his way. "Niiiiiiallllll!" Harry whined. Niall ignored him as he dragged us to the kitchen where a brown paper bag was sitting on the island. Food.

"We got you dinner!" He said excitedly. Harry sighed with a smile, finding my fingers to lace them with his.

"Yeah, two turkey clubs," Liam said from behind us. He and Zayn were propped up in the door way wearing grey sweats. "We ate a few hours ago, but I'm still kind of hungry."

"Ooo! Ooo! Can we go out to ice cream now?!" Niall asked.

"Niall..." Zayn began. Niall smiled, zipping his lips, and joining Liam for a bowl of cereal. Harry handed me my sandwich before we both took seats around the island.

"How was the press getting here?" Louis asked as he settled in across from Harry.

"Not too bad...weren't very pushy...how about for you?" The boys all looked to one another. We were definitely missing something. "What?" Harry wondered, getting impatient.

"Extremely pushy. Swarmed all over us. Paul and Preston had to be forceful," Louis answered.

"Why?" Harry pressed on, his eyebrows furrowing in concern and annoyance.

"Dunno," Zayn replied, "The fans were freaking out because you weren't there."

"I almost lost my hat!" Niall chimed in.

"I'm sorry guys," Harry muttered. I leaned over to give his knee a light squeeze under the table. One of his hands fell from his sandwich to keep my hand on his knee.

"No worries. It was kind of amusing," Liam assured him.

"AH ONE DIRECTION! ONE DIRECTION! Wait...WHERE'S HARRY! WHERE IS MY CURLY HAIRED SEX GOD!" Zayn cried mimicking one of the fans screams. The kitchen erupted in laughter. The scowl on Harry's face was replaced with a huge smile. We stayed in the kitchen talking for the longest time. Finally, Niall checked his phone.

"Shit," he cursed at the screen. Then he looked over to Harry, who was giving him a disapproving look, and flashed him an apologetic grin. "Sorry. Guys its four. I'm going to go get some sleep."

"Me too," Liam said as Niall left with Zayn in tow, "I hope you sleep well Ally. We haven't had a girl stay over since Gemma came for a visit."

"I'm sure I'll be fine. Thank you Liam," I told him before he exited the room.

"Good night babes," Louis mumbled while ruffling Harry's hair and planting a sloppy kiss to the top of my head. Then there were two...

Notes

Hope you like this update...time to spend some time with the boys... :)
-Carlie