In the morning

I woke up and noticed I was trapped.

Louis was spooning me with his arms around my hips and I had my arms around Niall's waist crashed in to his chest while his arms were right above Louis's.

It was a boy-girl-boy sandwich. I moved slightly, trying to get out of this awkward situation.

"Mmm" Louis moaned. My eyes widened as I felt his excitement when I tried to move.

I turned and faced him. I leaned in near his ear and licked it then blew softly. He groaned and wiped his ear on his shoulder.

"That was the weirdest way to wake someone up." He whispered while grinning.

"I know, but it used to wake my brother up every time." I looked over my shoulder.

"How should I wake up Nialler?" He bit his lip and started to think.

"Straddle him and then tickle him." I giggled, "I like the way you think Tomlinson."

"Why, thank you." I did exactly this. Niall woke up in a fit of giggles then when I stopped he looked up and asked, "When's breakfast I'm starving!"

I got up to change. "What are you wearing?" I looked down at my One direction boxers. I blushed. "Boxers."