Alone *One Direction Fanfic*

Chapter 28

This is so short so please don't kill me. This is like on of my shortest chapters! I promise it will never be this short again!

KAI'S POV

What the hell happened last night? I stare in disbelief at Harry in his boxers only. No matter how nervous I was to know the truth, I can't help but blush. He really is beautiful. He is sound asleep peacefully. His exposed chest rising and lowering as he breaths, his curly locks covering his eyebrows . I'm a little upset he isn't awake so I can't see those dimples of his and his bright green eyes. After a minute of pratically drooling, I shake my head to stop thinking that way and focus. No matter how calming he looked asleep, I had to know. I quickly ran over to Harry's dressed and put a tshirt of his over my exposed body. Well I wasn't entirely exposed, I had my bra and underwear on so I pray that's good right? Nothing happened? Despite the pounding in my head I walked over to Harry. I wanted to throw up. Was it because I was nervous to know the truth if we really did do something last night, or is it from being hungover? Either way I hate the feeling.

"Harry." I said while shaking him.

Nothing.

I shook him harder and he began to stir. He mumbled and slowly opened his eyes and saw me.

"Mm yeah?" He said while stretching.

Oh my god his morning voice is so hot. Oh my god he's stretching oh my- focus Kai.

"Erm, what happened?" I asked.

I'm scared. What if he doesn't remember. Oh god, we wouldn't know the truth. My heart pounded faster as soon as the words escaped my lips. He sat up and looked at me confused. He had no idea what I was talking about. He crinkled his eyebrows as I watched him think. Then his face lit up like a light bulb,figuring out what I had meant.

"Ohh! No Kai, nothing happened. Well I mean nothing at home... I think?" He sounded unsure.

"Why were you in your boxers then?" I asked.

He laughed, "I usually sleep naked but I guess I kept my boxers on because you were here?" He said blushing slightly.

I giggled, but realized, why was I in only my bra and underwear? I didn't want to ask him because it was a little embarassing.

"Are you sure we did nothing here last night?" I asked really serious.

"I'm one hundred percent positive, and I guarntee nothing happened." He said.

I looked in his eyes. I didn't know whether to believe him. In that moment I saw something flicker in his eyes. It was honesty, and for some reason, I knew to believe him. So nothing happened. I let out a breath of relief. Thank god, guess who wasn't getting pregnant? THIS GIRL! 

"Do you remember anything from lastnight?" I asked Harry.

"Um, not really only up until we got in the car to leave. We just rode home with the boys but they seperated us for some reason? I'm not sure but as soon as we got back home you crashed for some reason you took off your dress and just fell asleep on my bed without saying anything." Harry chuckled as I felt myself blushing. Well that's not embarassing at all.

"Oh..." I said not knowing what else to say.

Thank god we weren't left in an awkward silence because I felt my feet begin to run to the bathroom and hover over the toilet. I mentally thanked god that I made it to the toilet in time. I basically threw up my guts into the toilet. I hated the taste, it was so nasty. This was absolutely the worst. I gagged and sat on the floor continuing my throwing up. I heard Harry walk in over my disgusting noises that were not human like. I felt him come up behind me and he pulled my hair behind my head and just rubbed my back. I found it calming and I began to stop after a couple minutes of sitting there. When I felt ready I stood up and found the extra toothbrush that I left here once. I brushed out the digusting taste. Although I could faintly notice the taste I still decided it was the best I could get it. I walk out of the bathroom into Harry's room. He was on the bed on his phone.

"Feeling better?" He asked looking up.

I nodded, "Sorry that was nasty."

He shook his head, "Quite alright, happens to everyone." He got up and we made our way downstairs to the smell of toast. We saw Louis and Liam cooking in the kitchen. Actually let me rephrase that. We found Louis and Liam attempting to cook in the kitchen. Zayn and Niall were watching television in the living room. They looked up at us and instantly began laughing and whistling. What are they doing? I'm so confused. Uhh..

"What?" I asked.

That only caused them to laugh even more. I was annoyed, what happened? Was there something on my face? 

"What happened up there last night?" Louis asked wiggling his eyebrows.

"Nothing." I said sternly.

They all giggled, "Why are you laughing?" I asked again.

I looked at Harry and he seemed as confused as me.

"You two got very friendly at the club last night." Zayn said in the middle of his laughing spree.

I began to blush, what does he mean friendly? What did we do? Obviously he meant we were flirting but to what extent? 

"What happened?" I asked again. I wish they would stop being so vague.

"Lets just say those spots on your necks won't be going away any time soon." Louis was now on the floor laughing.

What? Oh hell no. Me and Harry ran to the bathroom and we both stopped in the mirror. Sure enough there was a red spot on my neck and it was a bit bruised. How had I not noticed it before? There was a couple on both sides of my neck. Holy shit, usually aren't you supposed to get one? Not like four? I looked over at Harry and he had three. Two on the left of his neck and one to the right. Umm... this is really awkward. I began to blush so much I felt my face was on fire. He looked at me and tried to smile but nope, it failed. It had no idea what to say and neither did I. So basically we were making out? At least I'm not pregnant. We both walked back downstairs, scared to see what they would say. I hope they just would drop it but of course I was wrong. As soon as we walked back into the room they started laughing again.

"Can we call you guys spots?" Niall asked while all four laughed. I went up to Niall and smacked him in the back of the head.

"Was it really that bad?" Harry asked. Louis went to answer but then he got cut off by Harry, "Not from you guys, I want to hear Liam answer." Louis chuckled. He was probably gonna say a witty response.

"Well let's just say you guys had a lot of fun on that club couch" Liam said smirking.

I looked over to Zayn and Niall who were making kissy faces. I stuck my middle finger up at them and got interuppted by screaming.

"MY TOAST!" Louis screamed while grabbing black burnt toast out of the toaster. 

"Hot, hot, hot!" He chanted while running to throw them away. He successfully made it to the trash can and pouted.

"My toast!" He said frowning.

"Serves you right." I said smiling.

AN: Oh my god! I'm so sorry it was this short! I felt bad to not let you guys know what happened, if she was preggers or not, I hate cliff hangers. But don't worry because I'm updating either tomorrow or probably Saturday and it will be a normal length one again! This was just to hold you over! Are you relieved she isn't pregnant? AND GUYS OMG THE VIDEO FOR ONE WAY OR ANOTHER WITH NIALL IN THE SHOWER -flatlines- What did you think!? -a  (ps remember i never proof read)