He'll Kill You.

Niall's POV

I started to give Eve a hug, but stopped when I saw Harry sneak up behind her with a pair of his sweats over his shoulder. I started to laugh, but he shook his head no and put a finger up to his lips to silence me.
"What?" She asked. I shoot my head and gave an innocent look. She wasn't convinced, but gave me a hug anyway. Damn. People say that I give good hugs, but they've never hugged Eve Reilly.
Harry snatched her up from behind, and she screamed. Let's just say some dirty words were said. Classic Eve.
"But I got the pants on you!" Harry gloated. She ignored him and stormed out of the kitchen. It was actually pretty hilarious because she was so much skinnier than Harry, so she had to hold them up.
"You had better make me that tea or you're completely screwed." She called out as she plopped down on the sofa.
"She's a piece of work." I chuckled, taking the plate out of the microwave.
"Tell me about it, mate. I live with her!" He rolled his eyes.
"C'mon. You practically forced her to come out here from Homes Chapel!"
"I know. Still. I just don't like the way the boys act around her when she has her 'pajamas' on." He sighed.
"I don-" I started to say, but stopped when the kettle started to whistle. I turned off the stove, took out a mug and a tea bag, and prepped it for her. "There you go." I handed over the steaming cup to her cold hands, along with a plate of pancakes.
"Thanks, Niall. Glad, SOMEONE, around here has a heart! That's why you're my favorite." She grinned cheekily.
"I'll choose to ignore that." Zayn said.
"I think I'll be able to sleep anyway, love. Sorry." Louis snorted.
"And I hate you all. Okay let's play." Harry sat down next to Lou.
"I call Niall!" Eve called.
"Okay, then it's Zayn, Harry, and Louis on a team." I reasoned.
"No! The whole reason I woke you up was so that you would be on my team!" Harry protested.
"Wow. I'm flattered." Eve stated dryly. "Now put up or shut up."
******
Eve's POV
We ended up winning. Big surprise.
"Hey, Eve?" Harry called.
"Yea?"
"We're going to the studio, but all of us are meeting up at Liam's tonight for a movie. He gets back from the Smith's around four, recording till six, then going over. I'll pick you up at like 6:15, okay?" I nodded.
"Who's gonna be there?"
Louis popped his head in the room to answer. "Calum, Luke, Ashton, and Michel. The boys, except for Zayn. Perrie and him are meeting halfway for dinner."
"Eh. Great. Another night with all you brilliant company. Is Sophia going to be there?" Crossing my fingers. Please say…
"Nah. She'll be staying with her parents." *insert sigh of relief*
"Kay. Bye now!! I want to shower and I can't have you pop stars around for my amazing concert. My shampoo bottles always want an encore."
******
"Ashton!! Save me!!" I was running from Harry. I had dumped a glass of water on his lap. Let's just say he wasn't so happy. "Harold Edward Styles." I warned.
"Evelyn Imogen Reilly." He fought, then came storming towards me.
"Ashton? Shit Harry. Back away!!" I screamed.
"I'll save you." Ugh beautiful Australian boy. I would never tell anyone this, especially not Harry, but I really liked Ashton. He was so funny and sweet. I jumped on his back and raised my eyebrows at Harry. He raised his hands in surrender.
Ashton carried me over to the couch and sat on top of me, crushing every bone in my body.
"Um. Ouch?" He stood and put me on his lap. I cuddled in and closed my eyes, done with whatever annoying film was playing.
"Just make yourself comfortable. Don't worry about my being able to see the television." He complained.
"Hmm. Okay." I started to drift off.
******
"Aww. Take a picture, Li." Calum's voice.
"Don't take the picture, Liam." Obviously Harry's voice.
"Sorry, mate. Already taken." Hey Liam.
"Ugh go away!" I moaned as my eyes drifted open. "What the fuck is going on and why are you all in my bedroom."
"Hate to break it to you, love, but this isn't your bedroom."
"Then where the fuck am I, Horan?"
"On Ashton in Liam's den." He stated matter-a-factly.
"Ten more minutes, Luke." Ashton was waking up. The boys explained the situation and he looked at me and blushed. "Sorry. You fell asleep and I guess I drifted off too."
"It's fine."
I glanced over at the clock. It was only 9:30 but I was pooped. How long was I even asleep for? The boys started talking and I was bored, so I pulled out my phone and went on Twitter.
Glancing through my notifications, I saw one from Liam.
@The_Real_Liam_Payne: Aww. Looks like someone was tired!! @Evie_Reilly @Ashton5SOS
Attached was a picture of me and Ashton sleeping. I guess we looked pretty couple-y? Aww is right. We are a pretty damn good looking couple at that!
The comments thought so too. Most of them were just things saying how cute we were, and for once, there was only a few death threats for touching 'their baby'. Please.
@Evie_Reilly: @The_Real_Liam_Payne you tire me out Li
I saw him glance down at his phone when it buzzed, then grin up at me. "Nice, Evie."
"Thanks, babe. Okay Harry. Am I taking a cab home? I'm tired. Just ask Liam." I winked.
"Don't forget Ashton!" Louis called in a singsong voice.
"What do you mean?" Aww poor Niall was confused. Well…actually…so was I.
"Well, aren't you taking him home?" He started cracking up, as if he was SO funny
"Bye, Louis." I called, dragging Harry with me. Thank GOD that Liam hasn't been home lately. If he had had any liquor in his house, we would both be wasted, and driving would be dangerous.
Harry's POV
She thinks I don't know. The way they hug and call each other their 'favorite' is just so adorable I want to barf. She thinks I can't tell that she likes him. And I don't think she sees that he likes her. I mean I'm her best friend…
Of course I see that she likes Niall!

Notes

Oooooooooo.

Short. I know.

Hopefully it will get better b/c I am getting help from an amazing fan fiction writer!!

Go check out 'When You Let Your Heart Win' and you'll see what I mean.