Chapter Thirteen

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 Katie's POV 

When I wake up Harry is watching television with me all curled up on him.

“Look at these pictures.” Harry says thrusting his phone into my face. He scrolls through 5 or 6 pictures of me sleeping.

“You’re so beautiful.” He says kissing my forehead.

“I look like a dog when I sleep.” I say looking at the pictures again.

“If you were not a girl or my girlfriend I would smack you for saying that.” Harry says glaring at me.

“I’m looking at photographic evidence!” I argue pretending to be appalled.

“You are the most beautiful girl.” Harry says holding my chin and staring into my eyes.

“Stop.” I say blushing slightly. Harry laughs and kisses my cheek.

“What are you interested in doing today?” He asks cocking his head at me.

“Whatever you want to do, Honey.” I say stretching.

“Wanna....PLAY VIDEO GAMES???” He yells getting really excited and opening him mouth really wildly.

“YES!!!” I shriek jumping off of Harry’s bed. We race downstairs and Harry plugs in his Nintendo. I grin when he puts in James Bond Golden Eye in.

“I hope you are ready to get your butt kicked.” I say confidently.

“Let’s make this interesting. Like a bet.” Harry says with a gleam in his eyes.

“I’m listening.” I say returning his devious look.

“Okay. Loser has to….spend the night in Niall’s room after him eating beans for dinner. And winner…” Harry starts thinking hard.

“Hold up! Loser has to do something awful AND the winner gets something?” I ask interrupting him.

“Afraid you’ll lose already?” Harry teases.

“You know what not only does loser have to spend the night with Niall, BUT they also get a makeover from the girls.” I say grinning at his suddenly afraid expression.

“Makeup? But I am a boy!” He argues.

“Afraid you’ll lose already?” I quote him tauntingly.

“Deal!” Harry says taking a deep breath. I grin and pick up the yellow controller and hand him the grey one.

“What does the winner get?” Harry asks before pushing play.

“A kiss?” I ask.

“I get that all the time. I want a prize I couldn’t usually get WHEN I win.” He says cockily.

“Well what do you want me- I mean the winner- to get?” I say in the same condescending voice he had used.

“Winner gets to put the loser in any swimsuit they want and they have to jump in a pool.”

“That seems like a lot of crap for the loser.” I say scrunching my eyebrows together.

“Chicken?” Harry asks cocking his head at me. I push play on my remote and the man hunt begins. I die first when Harry gets me with a bomb and I come back and kill him within 30 seconds.

“Jeez. Who set Harry up for Golden Eye? Don’t worry Katie, he beats everyone.” Liam says sitting down on the couch.

“Not today.” I say getting the final kill that ends the game.

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