Diandra's POV
I woke up with a sharp pain in my lower back. I squinted, looking at the alarm clock. 03:48 am. I groaned and looked at Harry, who was sleeping soundly with a small smile on his face. No doubt what he was thinking about. He was so gentle and loving, making sure I was okay through the whole thing. I'm glad it was him instead of some asshole who only wanted to get himself off. I felt special, knowing I was the first one he made love to. It wasn't just sex for him.
"Harry." I shook his shoulder.
"Hmm? Baby, what's wrong?" He asked sitting up.
"It hurts. My back hurts." I said, rubbing my eyes.
"I'm sorry. It hurts the first few times." He smiled sympathetically, rubbing my lower back.
"Maybe we should fix that." I said softly, smirking.
He raised his left eyebrow, smirking as well. "Maybe we should." He said, crawling on top of me.
Lets just say we fixed it.
XxX
A few hours later, around 08:20, I woke up to the feeling of fingers ghosting over my shoulder blades. I opened my eyes, meeting Harry's butterfly tattoo. I looked further down and blushed. We were still naked from our earlier activities.
"Good morning gorgeous." He said.
"Hey baby." I mumbled.
"I heard Tyla get up so we should probably get dressed before she walks in on us nekkid."
"Did you just say 'nekkid'?" I laughed.
"I did." He smiled proudly.
I pulled his shirt on along with his boxers and tied my hair up so the others wouldn't see what we were doing. I had a slight limp and I was praying they wouldn't notice. I got out the door and Tyla was there. I smiled slightly and she gave me a dirty look, disappearing into Zayn and Li's room.
Harry stood next to me, smiling and winking at me. He still managed to make me weak in the knees. He put hid arm around my waist and I leaned into his side. Tyla came back out, eyeing us suspiciously.
"You know, I've been thinking of changing my name to Patrick Jane." She narrowed her eyes.
"Why?" I frowned.
"Because I could've predicted this. I am psychic." She tilted her head and I blushed.
Zayn emerged from his room and smirked at Harry and I. "Do you guys talk in your sleep?"
My eyes widened and I looked at the floor
"Thought so." He smirked and walked downstairs.
Ty disappeared again and Harry lifted me up, carrying me downstairs. We got down just before Li and Tyla, and Zayn and Louis were laughing like mental patients.
Liam looked at me. "Did you hurt yourself?" He asked, motioning to my limp.
Zayn and Lou laughed harder. "Am I missing something here?"
Niall and Lee joined us. "You missed a lot." Zayn answered.
"Lets just drop it." Harry whispered from beside me.
"But we only started having fun." Zayn whined.
"Harry's already had the fun!" Louis cackled.
"Yip. Harry swore at me yesterday. Remember Styles?" Tyla asked and I glared at her, Harry looking away.
"He swore multiple times, don't worry." Louis laughed.
"Okay, that's enough now." Niall interrupted.
"Thank you Niall!" Harry pulled Niall into his arms.
"Why do you smell like sex?" Niall asked wearily.
"Tell them Harold." Louis said from the kitchen, where he was making tea.
"Guys, stop with the inappropriateness!" Liam snapped. Harry and I shot him a grateful look.
He turned to us. "You guys, go shower." He continued talking to the others.
Harry picked me up and sprinted up the stairs. He locked the bedroom door and carried us into the bathroom. "Together?" He asked.
I shrugged and pulled the shirt off, examining myself in the mirror. I noticed a big purple love bite on my collarbone, one between my ear and jaw, and a final one where my neck meets my shoulder.
"Harry!" I gasped, giggling.
"I can't help myself." He said, biting the shell of my ear.
I smacked his chest and pulled his shirt off. He had a large hickey on the base of his throat, teeth marks on his shoulder and scratch marks from my nails on his back.
"You don't look too good either." I observed.
XxX
After our shower and once we were dressed, Harry and I were skipping down the stairs. "What are we doing?" He asked.
"Sightseeing." Lou answered.
"Sounds okay. I'm taking Diandra out then." He looked at me and I smiled.
"We all go our separate ways and meet back here at 14:00. Pick a partner or I pick one for you." Liam said.
"Lee!" Niall shouted, pulling her close to his side.
"You don't even have to ask." Harry wrapped his arm around my waist.
"Zayn?" Liam asked.
He looked around. "Ty."
"SHE'S MINE!" Louis yelled.
"I guess its Ziam then." Liam smiled.
"I don't mind." Zayn smiled back.
"Lets go." Liam said.
Harry and I walked to his car and got in. "I'm taking you to the mall. Is that okay?" He asked, entwining his fingers with mine.
"We could be anywhere and I wouldn't care, just as long as I'm with you." I smiled.
XxX
Tyla's POV
Louis pulled my arm and we ran down the street. "Lou? Aren't fans going to recognize you? What if you get mobbed?" I asked with a concerned look.
"Don't worry, everything is going to be fine." He gave me a reassuring smirk. We got on a bus and headed to Buckingham palace.
We jumped out the red bus and walked the rest of the way to the palace. It felt right being with Louis. He's super funny, caring, sweet and handsome. I smiled at the thought.
We finally arrived at the palace gates and I was astonished at the size of the place. I've seen pictures but never imagined it like this. "So? What do you think?" He questioned looking down at me.
"It's amazing!" I replied.
"That's the magic of London!" He let out a sigh.
We walked around for about an hour when a girl approached us, obviously a fan. "Are you Lewis Tomlinson? Please can you sign this?" She passed Louis the picture of the boys.
"Its Louis! Not Lewis, get it right or get out." I corrected her. Louis chuckled.
"Oh can I ask you one more thing." She stood in front of him. "Sure." He simply answered.
"Are you gay? Like, is Larry real?" Louis stood there shocked.
"Does he look gay? If he was, Harry would be here wouldn't he? But he's not, he's with his girlfriend. Note girl. Larry is fake. Just like you so called Larry Shippers." I answered the ridiculous question.
"Let's go Ty! We have more important things to do." Louis took my hand and we were off.
We were at a Starbucks just chatting about random stuff when all of a sudden a crowd of people gathered around us. Fans.
"Louis please sign this."
"Louis I love you!"
"Is that your girlfriend?"
"Marry me!!"
I rolled my eyes at these comments and me and Louis got up and pushed our way through the crowd. When we got out, we ran back to Harry's house. The fans were behind us. Wow, they really weren't giving up so easily. There was a window washer outside a shop, his bucket in front of us. As we passed I kicked it over.
"Sorry! Not sorry!" I yelled as some fans slipped.
We lost the fans and ran into Harry's house locking the door. Both out of breath. We walked in, nobody was home. Louis fell on top the couch his arms spread wide as he slouched. "Thank you." He said.
"For?" I asked.
"I know I could've done it myself but for standing up for me, with that Larry shipper." He replied.
"I wanted to, I hate Larry shippers. They should go stay in a hole" I laughed and so did he.
I have to admit he had a very cute laugh.
Louis' POV
I flopped onto the couch with my arms stretched open and I slouched into the cushions. We spoke for a while. She was awesome company. It felt so right being with her. She's just like me. Funny, caring, kind, sweet, she looked amazing, almost like me.
She turned to me and I saw the sparkle in her eye. We've been friends for too long, I thought it was time to extend this relationship.
"You know how they say there is a somebody for everybody?" I asked out of the blue.
"Yip I've heard that, I totally believe it." She replied happily.
"I think you're my somebody." I smirked.
"Oh really? Me?" She doubtfully replied.
"Yeah, definitely. How ironic is it that I like my name sake?" Her eyes grew after that sentence.
"Ty, I like you! A whole lot more than a friend! I know it takes a while to develop feelings for someone but you basically complete me! At the start of this whole thing I thought it wasn't going to work but now everything has fallen into place so this could happen, I'm asking for you to be mine! And mine only." She sat down on the kitchen stools and stared at me in shock.
"Of course Louis!" She exclaimed. My face lit up. We were finally there.
I was still laying on the couch thinking of all the great things that could blossom of this relationship. Ty was busy in the kitchen, I just kept staring at her she looked back at me and smiled. I lifted my arms off the sides of the couch.
"Get jazzy on meh!" I opened my arms and gestured for her to come.
"Sorry Lou, I don't like jazz." She cheeked back.
"Oh really? Get Best Song Ever on meh!" I gave a cheeky smile as she walked towards me.
"I knew it was your weakness." I chuckled as she sat on my lap and I closed my arms around her.
"I am a Directioner, it's not that hard." She giggled.
It was then when I forced my lips onto hers holding her tightly against me. She was first a bit reluctant but she soon melted into it. This was just perfect.
XxX
Diandra's POV
We arrived at the mall and went to a clothing shop. Harry being Harry packed me mainly long sleeves and sweatpants, and it was Summer here in London. I picked out some vests, shirts, sandals and shorts. I paid against Harry's protests and we left the store. We hadn't been noticed yet so I was happy about that.
Harry said he needed some things so we went up the escalator. As we walked into the store, I heard a high pitched scream. Uh-oh. Harry turned around and immediately his eyes widened. He grabbed my hand and we ran out the store.
"Fans?" I asked, out of breath.
He nodded, looking around. All of a sudden my hand was no longer in his and I was being pulled further and further from him. "Harry!" I yelled. He couldn't hear me over the shouts of the fans.
Someone released my shoulders and I was dropped to the floor. I saw a sea of legs and hands. I managed to stand up straight, but the fans were clawing at me, ripping my shirt, pulling my hair and scratching my arms and shoulders. I was being jerked around until I felt a shooting pain through my nose. A bitch punched me. "That's for stealing my future husband!"
I touched my nose and surely blood was pouring out. The crowd was suddenly disbanded by mall security and in the middle of the previous crowd, was Harry sitting on his knees with his head in his hands, his shoulders shaking.
"Harry, baby its okay." I sat next to him.
He flew into my arms and held me tight. "I thought I lost you." He sobbed.
"I'm here. You'll never lose me." I kissed his forehead and winced.
He looked up at me and paled. "What did they do to you?" He tugged on his hair. His eyes were red.
"Its fi-" I was cut off.
"No its not. My fans hurt you and that is unacceptable." He rubbed his thumb over the bridge of my nose. "Its not broken, at least. Just bruised."
I sighed. He walked us to the bathroom and I cleaned the blood from my nose. "At least I don't need to wear eyeliner or eyeshadow for a few days." I joked, referring to my blackening eyes.
He looked down guiltily. "Hey, I was joking."
"Its my fault you're injured." He whispered, sitting on the floor.
"Did you tell those girls to mob us?" I asked.
He shook his head no.
"So its not your fault." I smiled, pecking his cheek.
"Please smile." I begged.
He gave me the fakest smile I've ever seen. Even faker than mine, which are really fake. I raised my eyebrow and shook my head.
"Haz, a proper smile."
He shook his head and I sighed. "Fine. I guess we have to do this the hard way."
He narrowed his eyes at me and I began tickling him. He began laughing and tried slapping my hands away.
"Tell me its not your fault and I'll stop tickling you." I smirked, straddling his hips.
"Its... Not... My... Fault..." He said between laughing.
"Good." I smiled, standing up and holding my hand out to him.
"I love you and I'm sorry." He kissed me.
"I love you too. Now I need to get some make-up." I sighed, motioning to my eyes.
"Lets go." He grabbed my hand.
XxX
We were out the mall with several bags. I had three and Harry had 5. I looked at my watch and it was 13:45 and we had to be home soon. He drove us home without incident and he went through the door first.
"Ooh what's going on here? And you talk about us." Harry smirked as I walked in. Tyla was in Louis' arms and their lips were swollen.
"Never had I thought that I would one day find my best friend making out with Louis Tomlinson on the couch." I shot her the same look she shot me this morning. They blushed.
"Diandra, what happened to your face?" They asked at the same time.
"We got mobbed and some fangirl punched me because I, and quote, 'Stole her future husband.'" I shrugged.
"Looks like we're gonna be watching them from now on." I changed the subject.
"Naughty, naughty little kids." Harry shook his head.
"My baby's growing up!" I ruffled Tyla's hair, which I know she hates.
"Haz, at least we didn't take it that far yet." Louis narrowed his eyes at Harry.
"Thought so." Louis said after Harry kept quiet.
"Hey Baby did you see how they were kissing? They were like." I ended the sentence and stuck my tongue out, wagging it around. Harry joined me, doing the same and we both started laughing.
"You're such a pervert." Tyla mumbled.
"But you love me anyways cos I'm your big sister." I sing-songed.
"I cant believe you're the oldest." She shook her head.
I laughed and Harry said, "I'll be creeping around Lou, just you be careful."
Zayn and Liam walked in next and Harry told them what happened.
"So you guys are together?" Zayn asked.
"Yes, we are." Louis put his arm around Tyla.
"Anyway... How was your day out? Anything interesting happen?" Lou changed the subject.
"It was great, Zayn and I just stuck around town." Liam answered nodding his head.
"And we know how Harry's and Diandra's went." Louis looked at us.
"Yeah.. We went shopping, got mobbed and I got punched." I motioned to my face.
"We know what you've been up to." Harry smirked, raising his eyebrow.
"We were mobbed by fans excuse you, and Ty went all sass on a Larry shipper." Lou smiled.
"I would have loved to have seen that." Harry chuckled.
10 minutes later Niall and Lee came home. They looked like they were in their own world.
"Guys I've got an idea!" Lou yelled.
"And what is that Lou?" Niall smiled.
"Why don't we all go swim for a while?" He said excitedly.
"Yeah!" Niall and Lee yelled.
I looked at Zayn and he looked at me.
"We don't know how to swim." Zayn spoke on behalf of himself and I.
"You guys can stay in the shallow end, and if all goes wrong remember that there are 6 of us who can rescue you." Lou smiled.
"Okay, deal." We both chorused.
"Harry? Liam?" He asked.
"You don't have to ask twice." They answered.
We all went to our rooms and got changed. Since I wouldn't be swimming, I just put on a tank and swim shorts. Harry was already changed and waiting patiently for me. He smiled.
"I'm gonna creep on Lola down there."
"Lola?" I smirked.
"Yeah. Lou and Ty." He nodded.
XxX
Louis' POV
"While we wait for the rest, tell me." I stood in front of her.
"Tell you what?" She asked confused.
"About your family." I smiled, I was curious.
"Do you really want to know?" She asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Yes." I simply answered
"As you know I was born in South Africa, but I always say I'm British because of my love for London. I have 2 sisters and a brother and of course my parents. My sisters are both way older than me, in their late 20's and my brother is in his 30's. I love my family to bits, but sometimes it really gets to me. They just don't understand. I have a cat that is very dear to me, her names Patsy J. Styles. I know long name but two of my most favourite people-" I cut her off.
"Styles? As in Harry Styles? And favourite?" I looked at her worriedly.
"Back then I was a total Harry girl so I named the cat after him and Simon Baker in the Mentalist!"
"But you're mine." I whined.
"That was back then Lou, now I'm a full Louis girl!" She kissed my cheek.
"All is forgiven." I said and kissed her back.
The next thing I know I'm in the pool underwater. I swam to the surface I looked around, Ty was nowhere to be seen, a second later she surfaced at the end of the pool, she was holding the side and coughing madly. I swam up to her to help but when I got there she regained her composure.
"Are you alright need any help?" I asked rubbing her back.
"No, I'm great! And what the hell!" She yelled towards me.
"I was going to say the same thing!" I looked at her shocked.
"So you didn't push me? And I didn't push you?" She looked confused.
I heard some snickering from behind me, I turned around only to find Harry laughing in the corner of the pool. "Bloody Styles." Ty swore under her breath.
"That's what you get for creeping!" Harry stuck his tongue out.
"No." I pulled a straight face. The rest of the guys came and we spent the afternoon swimming with Zayn and Diandra just on the side of the pool, her going inside an hour later.
When we were finished we jumped out and dried ourselves off. Harry was still in the pool when I saw Ty take his towel. "Bloody curly haired idiot, let's see how the pretty boy likes this." She mumbled and ran inside.
After everyone was in she locked him out. We all went to change and when we came out Harry was standing dripping wet at the sliding door. Ty walked passed and laughed while he just glared at her.
"Why is Harry outside?" Zayn came down the stairs.
"Ask no questions, hear no lies." I answered looking over at Zayn.
Liam came in after. "I'm going to call it a ni-ght?" Liam looked confused at Harry but then shook his head.
"Goodnight guys!" Liam and Zayn said in union.
"Night!" Niall and Lee yelled from their room.
"Night guys." Ty and I chorused. Diandra never came back down so she was probably expecting Harry to go up.
Ty came out of my room with a paper and a pen, and I looked over her shoulder curiously.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"Oh nothing, just saying goodnight to Mr Styles." She smirked and scribbled something on the paper.
- Goodnight! Hope you sleep comfortably!
She took the paper and went to the sliding door. She knocked on it to catch Harry's attention then pressed the paper against it and smirked. She saluted him and went to our room, while I walked to the door and unlocked it giving Harry his towel. "Thank you Boobear! I knew you couldn't leave me out." He gave me a wet hug.
"But that's where the dogs belong!" Ty yelled from the room I just chuckled.
"Your girlfriend better watch it! And behave! Tomorrow I'll get her back, it's on like Donkey Kong!" He announced and went up stairs.
XxX
Diandra's POV
An hour later, I heard everyone yelling goodnights, except for Harry. He was probably still outside. He eventually came in, sopping wet and shivering.
"And now?" I asked.
"Tyla locked me outside without my towel and the wind has picked up." He scowled, his teeth chattering.
"Revenge." We both said at the same time.
"Do the classic, wake up early and pull their mattress into the pool, then lock them out." I suggested.
"And that my love, is why you're my girlfriend." He kissed my hair.
I smiled and laid back down. He had a shower to get warm again and as I was about to fall asleep, I felt the bed dip besides me. I turned around, which resulted in me nuzzling my face into his warm chest. I instantly winced as my nose bumped his chest.
"Crap." I muttered, turning my back to him.
"Sorry, darling."
"My fault, I forgot." I smiled slightly.
"Good night love. Remember our revenge tomorrow."
"I will. I love you." I kissed him.
"I love you more." He winked and pulled me into his chest.
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