Meeting God. {h.s}

13. The Kiss.

"What the fuck? What kind of throw was that?!" Louis yells at the TV screen as we all are sitting on my coach, stuffing popcorn in our faces and watching the Super Bowl.

As I'm on my phone scrolling through Instagram and taking a break from all the football talk, popcorn suddenly falls on my hair. I look up and she Niall gasping for his life as his mouth is wide open in disbelief, "What the hell was that?!" Niall yells as he threw the popcorn all over the room. I roll my eyes. "You guys better clean that up." I say but instantly get shushed.

"This is depressing." Liam says while sighing and stuffing popcorn as me and Perrie take selfies on the side. Suddenly The doorbell rings.

I look at Liam. "That Zayn?" I question while getting up from my seat and heading towards the front door.

"Probably."

Once I'm in front of the door I open it and see Not Zayn, but Harry. I furrow my brows in shock. "W-what are you doing here?" I question as he's waiting outside in the hallway.

"Oh I was just-" he pauses and points to the elevator but then stops mid sentence, staring at me.

"You got friends over?" He cuts the crap and gets straight on with it.

"Yeah I invited them a while ago but I guess I forgot and uh- here we are." I say and Harry nods. Suddenly I hear foot steps and talking in the back. "That was such a bullshit game. Carton is just an asshole- a plain asshole." Louis mumbles.

"He plays football like he has a dick shoved up his ass." Niall adds. I widen my eyes and stare at Harry as he raises his brows to Niall and Louis' comment.

Yeah, things get awkward when your talking With God in the hallway.

I look back and see they all stopped, looking at Harry with a raised brow. They all walk towards me and wait behind my back. "Oh- uh who's this?" Louis says from curiosity while staring at Harry.

Liam & Niall just furrow there brows staring at him as Harry stares back with a dimpled smirk.

He then looks at Louis for a bit, eyeing him from up & down, but then a chuckle comes out from his mouth. I widen my eyes at Harry as I hear huffs from the back. Why the fuck did he chuckle. He looks like an asshole.

Suddenly I feel Harry's eyes on mine, him glaring. I then remember he can read people's minds. Oh shit.

I look at Louis & see him with a angry look on his face, probably ready to fight. But I ignore that and look back at Harry again. He stares blankly at Louis & everyone else that is, until a smile spreads on his face.

He takes a step closer and holds his hand out to Louis, who looks at Harry confused.

"My name's Harry. You must be Louis right?" Harry says titling his head and creasing his brows.

Louis shifts a bit as I mentally smack myself in the head. Oh Harry. Louis grabs Harry's hand and shakes it. "Oh- yeah. How'd you know?" Louis asks.

Now that clearly caught Harry off guard since I see the apple in his neck going up and down, advising that he gulped. He creases his brows and looks to the ceiling as if he's in deep thought. His mouth is half open as is He wants to say something but doesn't. Oh fuck. They're gonna know something's up.

Suddenly Harry looks up and clenches his jaw. "Oh well, Andrea told me about you." Harry smiles.

Louis shakes his head slowly. "Oh well we're watching a football game right now. Wanna join?"

Just as I'm about to open the door more for Harry he replies. "Oh actually no. I-uh have some stuff to do. You guys have fun." Harry says backing up a bit, ready to leave.