Liz's POV:

Niall and I slept together for the first time last night. I woke up to no one beside me. I started to panic and I don't know why. I got up and wrapped the throw blanket, that was on the floor, around myself. I went over to the dresser and got a pair of underwear and a bra out of my side of the drawer.

"Have fun last night?" Harry asked from behind me.

"I am perfectly happy, don't ruin it!" I hissed.

"I just wanted to know something." Harry sat of the couch that was against the wall, "You might not want to sit there." I said rubbing the back of my neck.

"That's just disturbing." Harry said standing up quickly. "I'm sorry, but please...don't scream." Harry said.

"Wha-" Harry kissed me. "Ugh!" I yelled as the back of my hand connected with his face. He fell on the floor. "What is hell Harry?!" I yelled.

"What was that for?" Louis came in the helped Harry up.

"You're lucky he fell... He was about to get a foot up his ass!" I screamed. I heard Niall stop what he was doing and run up the stairs.

"Harry, what did you do? And why do you smell like beer?" Louis asked Holding him up.

"Liz?" Niall came charging into the room and cupped my face with one hand while the other remained on my waist.

"Harry kissed me." I said through my teeth.

Niall's POV:

"Son of a bitch!" I sighed taking a step towards Harry.

"Take it easy, Niall. He's drunk." Louis attempted to calm me down.

"He better be lucky he is. Just wait till he's not." Is gritted my teeth.

"Get out." Liz said from behind me.

"It's okay, Liz." I grabbed her hand. She wouldn't hit me, however I'm not so sure about hitting Lou to get to Harry.

"Just get him out of here." She said peeling my hand off hers and running into the bathroom with her face in her hands, slamming the door behind her.

Louis was right Harry was drunk, he wasn't doing anything but being dragged out if the room.

I walked over to the bathroom door, I knocked. "Liz, babe, open the door." I persuaded.

"Is he gone?" She asked through the door with a shaky voice.

"Yes love, come out here." I said jiggling the doorknob. I heard the lock click signaling that is was unlocked. I flung the door open as Liz jumped into my arms. Tears flowing down her face.

She sobbed into my bare chest. "Shh, it's okay." I rubbed her back that was only covered by the blanket she had wrapped around her shoulders. "Sweetheart, you're freezing!" I said pulling her closer to me. I could feel the heat being taken from my body.

"I hate him, Niall!" She looked up at me with bloodshot eyes.

"I know, don't worry. He's not getting anywhere near you for a very long time."

"Can I put clothes on?" She asked pushing her hands from my hips to my chest.

"Do you have too?" I groaned.

"Yes." She said quickly removing herself from my arms and grabbing a pair of hot-pants and one of my t-shirts.

"Damn," I said to myself. Liz didn't hear me, she was busy putting her hair up Ito one of those messy buns. She took the sheets off the bed and put on new ones.

"Now I won't feel gross laying on it." She said sliding into the bed. She patted my side of it.

I walked over to her and crawled over to my side of the bed. I lifted the covers and moved closer to Liz. She turned on the t.v that was in the corner of the room. The news was doing one of those celebrity things.

"Is Irish One Direction band member, Niall Horan, engaged?" The news lady asked every viewer in London.

I hadn't told my parents yet, they met Liz many times and claimed to love her. Many Christmases, Easters, Thanksgivings, and birthdays spent with her.

"You told?" She looked up at me.

"No, but Harry might've." I said through my teeth.

"Or..." Liz said running to the door and skidding to a stop, "Louis!" She screamed.

Louis's POV:

I heard her call me, "What?!" I yelled back.

"Who did you talk to?" She asked stomping down the stairs that lead into my room.

"I don't know what you're talking about." I turned around quickly to keep her from seeing my red cheeks.

"Don't you dare lie to me, Louis Tomlinson!" She said tugging on my shoulder.

"Fine! I told E! So what?! I was excited!"

"I haven't even told my parents yet!" Niall yelled from the doorway.

"And my dad is looking for me." Liz yelled in my face.

"What?" Niall asked.

"And now I have that to deal with!" She ran from the room.

"Shit." I muttered as I chased after her.

"You've done enough." Niall stuck a hand out and caught my chest. "Yet another thing that I have to fix." He walked away.