note: im not writing narry smut for this book. saving that for book three.

THE NEXT MORNING

I giggled as I woke up to Liam kissing my bare chest.

"Hi," he whispered.

"Hey," I grinned.

I reached over his muscular body to check my phone, which was sitting on Liam's nightstand. I gasped as I looked at 12 texts and 36 missed calls from either Niall and Harry.

"Oh my god Liam we have to go to Niall's now!"