Harry: Hide and Seek

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“RUUUNNN!!” Louis and Niall both shout at the same time as you all bolted in different directions.

Carefully, you tip toe past Liam who had his head down counting on the table. You were house-sitting for your parents for a week and had invited all the boys to come stay with you. They had immediately said yes, and you knew it was going to be a fun week, although you definitely weren’t expecting the game of Hide and Seek the boys insisted on playing.

Getting past Liam, you run upstairs and down the hall towards the bedrooms.

“Psstt….” You hear, causing you to stop and look around. “Psstt…. Maddy. Maddy, over here!” You turn around and see Harry’s head poking out of the closet, his hand waving you over.

You quickly tip toe over and hide with him in the closet, closing the door behind you.

“Well, well, well… what do we have here? Harry Styles in the closet, no surprise.” You chuckle, poking him in the ribs.

“Hey now, that was uncalled for.” He replies, crossing his arms and pouting.

Even though it was pretty dark and you could hardly see his face, you knew Harry looked adorable. You had been crushing on Harry for a while now, and even though you were usually pretty good at ignoring your feelings, sometimes his cuteness was just too much to handle.

You smile and poke him again, “Cheer up buttercup!”

He just raises an eyebrow at you, “Buttercup, really Maddy?”

“Yup!” You poke him again.

This time he pokes you back, and not expecting it, you giggle. You and Harry had this thing where it was constantly necessary to tease and make fun of each other, even over the littlest things.

“Did you seriously just giggle?” he asked judgingly.

“It tickled!” you protested.

Once you said this, you knew. And slowly but surely an evil grin spread across Harrys face.

“No Harry… Don’t..” You begin to say, but it was too late.

He tackled you to the ground and started viciously ticking you. You burst out laughing, really loud actually, and try to get away from him. You manage to sit, and lean up against the door when Harry throws his hand over your mouth and looks you in the eyes.

“Shh! You’ll get us found!” he whispers.

This is the minute where usually you two would look into each other’s eyes and have an eye-staring-love-feeling moment, but of course you had to ruin it.

When Harry threw his hand over your mouth, your head had collided with the door knob, and you both heard the loud thud it made making you whimper at the shock of pain snaking through your head.

“Oh, Maddy, I’m sorry!” Harry apologized.

You just shook your head. “Nope, it’s okay. I’m fine.” You start to get up off the ground, but Harry stops you.

“Here…” he says, and to your surprise, taking your hand, “Let me kiss it better.”

He leans up and kisses the top of your head, not even close to where the door knob hit it. You giggle, and Harry leans in again, kissing your forehead. You look at him when he pulls back, catching your eye, Harry leans in again. Slower this time, he cups your cheek, and stops right before he meets your lips.

He’s teasing you, again, Of course.

You sigh, letting out the breath you had been holding. Harry just smiles and finally touches his lips to yours.

His lips are soft, and caring, they move perfectly with yours. Suddenly, the door you were leaning on opens and you fall backwards, Harry falling on top of you.

You both look up, seeing Zayn with a sly grin on his face “Come on guys, Louis’ it now.”

Wiggling his eyebrows, he walks away leaving Harry still lying on top of you in the middle of the hallway. You blush and look at Harry. He smiles and jumps up, pulling you with him.

“Come on! Let’s go scare Lou!” he yells running down the stairs.

“Harrrrrry!” You whine.

“Madddddy!” he whines back, mocking you.

You just shake your head and follow him down the stairs.

You don’t know exactly what will happen between you and Harry, but you do know… You absolutely adored him, and that kiss was better than you could have asked for.

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