Deception |H.S|

Eleven

Harrys pov:

"We can't do this" Niall spoke again, standing in the living room with his hands behind his head.
He's been going on like that for the past 30 minutes, and it's driving me fucking insane.

"It's not fucking fair-"

"Niall shut up!" I turned around and yelled, throwing the mug I was holding, down onto the ground, the porcelain shattering over the floor.

"Alright man chill out" Liam defended him, but I just pushed him away from me.

"Look we gotta be quick, and she's our best option. Niall stop being such a pussy and man up!"
I told him, crossing my arms over my chest, realizing how I sounded exactly like my father.

He punched one of my pillows hard, making the couch slide back a bit, before he laid himself on it.

"Fuck all of you" Niall mumbled, covering his face in the pillows, like a little kid not getting what they want.

"So what's the plan?" Liam asked rolling his eyes at Niall.

I walked towards him, with my two fingers resting lightly on my chin.

"We're gonna get her here, tell her exactly what she has to do, and that's literally it. Easy" I said, sounding a bit too proud.

"She's not gonna listen to you Harry" Niall said sitting up.

A smile appeared on my lips, knowing that I had a plan.

"Don't worry, I promise you she will. All you have to do Niall, is to text her to meet somewhere, then later on you're gonna take her a place where there's no one, pretend like you just have to get something, and while you're gone, we're gonna take good care of her" I smirked, knowing how much that'll piss him off.

"That's not gonna happen" he said walking away from the conversation but I hurried to him, and grabbed him by the shirt.

"Man up, it's not like she's gonna die or anything!" I yelled under my breath.
He pushed me away hard and fixed his shirt, his cheeks burning red in anger.

He hesitated on his words.
"It's not fair, why don't you guys see it!?" He yelled storming towards Liam and Louis, who was tired of hearing us argue.

"Louis come o-"

"Mate she's not getting hurt, and we gotta be quick. Plus, she trusts you"
Louis interrupted him, making him let out a deep breath, plopping down on the couch, with his arms crossed over his chest.

"Fine!" He yelled taking his phone out of his pocket.

Liam gave him a big smile and Louis and I placed ourselves on the couch too next to them.

"What should it say?" Niall asked clearly not happy with this.

"Let me" I said and grabbed his phone out of his hands.

Niall:
Hey. Wanna meet later downtown?;)

I showed them the message but they all just frowned and looked at me like I was out of my mind.

"I would never fucking say some shit like that" Niall hissed and snapped the phone back again.

He deleted the unsend message and wrote a new one.

Niall:
Hey, just wondering if you'd like to meet later?
Grab a coffee or something?

He showed us all the message and sent it, throwing the phone down on the couch.
He walked around the house with his hands in his hair, completely out of it, until the phone dinged, catching all of ours attention.