Oh Brother

Why?

Harper Payne

"Harold! Harold, come back here!" I demanded but he didn't even spare me a glance. "I'm good!" He shouted back as he continued to storm away. "Harold!" I shouted. He stopped walking and turned to me. "What?" He asked bitterly. "Please don't be mad. Liam's mad at me and I don't want to lose you already." I whispered. He sighed and his shoulders slumped as he stared at me blankly. He walked over to me and grabbed my wrist and took me into the closest empty room.

He closed the door behind me and walked to the other side of the room, not looking at me. "What's wrong?" I asked as I took small steps over to him. "Nothing really, just the fact that you were practically asking for him to be yours while I'm sat right there." He replied as he glanced at me. "What difference does it make to you if I was?"  I asked, literally so curious as to why he was so bothered. "You want the truth?" He asked. "Of course. No secrets." I replied. "Sure?" He asked as he took some small steps over to me. I nodded. "Because, I want you to be mine. All mine." He whispered as he took longer strides towards me and I took long ones backwards until my back hit the wall. 

"Got nowhere to run now, baby." He smirked as he pinned his body against mine and his face came no more than five inches away from mine. His face went serious as he began to lean in. All I could think about was how Niall would react if he walked in. I don't understand why, I had no actual feelings for either of them. I don't think... I don't care what Niall thought, THE HARRY FREAKING STYLES WANTED TO KISS ME. YES, ME. I chickened out last second though, my mind was filled with pictures and memories of Niall although we had barely any.

"Harry," I began. "What, do you not want to?" He asked, his face centimetres away from mine. "No, it's just..." I trailed off. "It's just Niall, I get it." He sighed as he unpinned me from the wall. "I just don't want to hurt anybody." I whispered. "You're always too pre-occupied about making sure you don't hurt anybody else but what is it that you want?" He asked. It took me a minute to process but when I did, I grabbed the collar of Harry's shirt and pulled him down so we were the same height before crashing my lips onto his. 

He kissed back. The Harry Styles kissed me back. Be jealous girls ✌. Just kidding, honestly I would never want anyone to be jealous of me, a nobody who just so happened to be Liam Payne's sister.

We were kissing a good five seconds before he pulled away. He looked into my eyes and smiled that innocent and pure smile that he was known for. He pecked my lips again. "Oh, sh-" He began. "Oi! Language." I warned. He chuckled and moved himself away from me before continuing, not that I cared what he was saying because I was still in a trance from a few moments before. "I'm gonna be late for the show!" He exclaimed before making his way to the door. "Can I have another kiss?" He asked with puppy dog eyes. "No, Harold. Concert first, kisses after." I replied chuckling. He widened his eyes further and I gave in.

Harry (Harold) Styles

She walked over to me painfully slow. I groaned awaiting her kiss. She came over to me and wrapped her arms around my neck. She leant in really slow and she got so close I could feel her breath on my lips. My eyes fluttered closed and at the last second, she moved away and bolted out the door. "Oh, she did not." I muttered to myself before chasing her down the hallway. I noticed she was leading me to the side of the stage. I spotted her running away from me and I ran faster and wrapped my arms around her waist. 

"You did not just run away from THE Harry Styles' kiss." I stated. "I think you'll find, I did." She said and wrinkled her nose. She was so cute. I spun her around so she was now facing me. "Please." I pouted. "Ugh, fine." She grumbled as she grabbed my jaw and kissed my lips lightly. "Now go." She stated. "One more." I begged. "Harry..." She warned. "One more or I'm not going." I frowned. "You're such a child, Styles." She stated as I leant down and kissed her.

"Has anybody seen Harr-" I heard a voice shout. "Oh, hell no!" Louis shouted before grabbing Harper's arm and pulling her away from me. He stood in front of her protectively and I could see she was mad. "I'm not going to let you break her heart, Harry." He stated while glaring at me. "What're you talking about Louis? He's not going to break my heart." Harper said. He turned around and faced her so his back was to me. "Look Harp-" He began. "Louis, don't please!" I begged.

Harper Payne

"Harper, he has a girlfriend." Louis said sorrowfully. "What?" I whispered as I looked over to see a guilty looking Harry. I laughed. "You've got to be kidding." I continued to laugh until I saw Louis' pained eyes. "I'm not." He whispered. "You- You're not?" I gulped. If the poor girl ever found out. "W-what the hell is wrong with you?" I whispered shooting a pointed look at Harry. I turned around and stormed down the hallway. "Why the hell would you do that?" Harry shouted. "Because your plan was to play her and I'm not letting you play my best friend, idiot!" Louis shouted back.

Without warning tears began pouring out of my eyes. I tried to wipe them away but in the time span of a second they were back. I knew all the boys were getting ready to go on stage so I decided to find a room and just think. And sleep, my only way to escape. I still don't understand why I was so upset. It was because he cheated on his girlfriend and I felt so terrible, but he didn't tell me so it's not my fault, right? I was too caught up in my thoughts to realise I was right about to walk into someb- Ouch.

I fell back and landed on the bum. "Are you alright, love?" Zayn asked. "Yeah, it didn't hurt that much." I faked a smile and was going to continue my journey for a room but he held onto my shoulders. "I meant more... this." He said and motioned to my tears. "I want to go home. Forget I ever came. I wish I never met any of you."