Learning how to fly (Niall Horan fanfic)

25 - Who is gonna win?

*Harry's POV*

As we saw Niall and Rikke split up in the bar, the lads and I disappeared into a room where we knew Niall wouldn't find us. We had agreed to make some fun of them and I think all of us needed to see how much attracted they were to each other, find out if there were something or not, so we had planned a little game. It was Louis' idea, but they chose me to be the 'host' if you can say that, weird enough since Louis always gets the host role.

Zayn went into the room where most of the guests were and shot off the light, so only the light from the DJ's arrangement were shining. We had planned the whole thing with the DJ and he played some fitting music as a spotlight focused on me with a microphone in the hand and the boys right behind me.

"All right, so the three boys here and me agreed to make a funny game at this party" I said with a host's voice. Niall looked really confused at us but I ignored him "And we are gonna need two people for this, a boy and a girl"

Louis jumped besides me and spoke into the microphone "I'm gonna pick the boy"

"And I'm gonna pick the girl" I continued.

I handed the microphone to Louis and he began to spin around with a raised hand "And the boy is gonna beeeeeee… Niall!" he shouted and stopped spinning around so his arm were pointing directly at Niall.

"Wha?" Niall said, obviously he had no idea of what was going on. Liam went down to him and made him go with him up to us so he stood in the background.

"And the lucky lady" I said and did the same thing as Louis "Is gonna beee… Rikke" I stopped the spinning and pointed at her. She didn't moved, so Zayn went down to get her. She was sitting at a table with Josh and it looked like he knew what we were up to, cause he was fighting to hold back a laughter.

"I really don't…" Rikke said, trying to fight against Zayn, but he just pulled her up beside Niall.

"So this is a little contest" I said and smiled at Niall and Rikke who didn't looked very comfortable in the situation "The contest have 7 stages. Niall and Rikke will each get a coach, Zayn will be Rikke's and Liam will lead Niall" 

More and more people crowded around us and I could see Danni, El and Pie, who totally knew what was going on.

"Let's start with an easy one, shall we?" I said and smiled back at Niall and Rikke.

*Rikke's POV*

"The first one to empty a beer will get a point" Harry said "Each time you win a round, you get a point. The one with most points in the end wins, got it?"

"What's the reward?" Niall asked.

"The winner can tell the looser to do something, and the looser has to do it"

Niall and I looked at each other and nodded.

This is gonna be fun.

I was a competitive person, and I knew Niall was too.

"Louis will you get the two young people something to drink?" Harry asked Louis and he hurried up to the bar.

Zayn came over to me "So we're gonna win this, right? You like beer?" he asked.

"Love it" I replied and smiled.

"Oh you're a fighter! Good I picked you" he laughed and winked at me.

Louis came with two big beers and we sat down at a table in front of each other.

"Good luck" Niall said and threw an evil smile at me.

"Not gonna need that" I said and got ready to drink the beer.

"3… 2… 1… GO!" Harry screamed and I drank as fast as I could.