Our Life And One Direction.

Always Been You

Makenna's P.O.V

I hugged Harry tightly. What am I doing? I thought. I pushed him away gently and walked past him into the living room, giving Darcy to Louis and returning to the kitchen. Harry walked back over to me and I held him back, my hand pressed against his chest.

"Harry no" I sighed

"Makenna, what could I have possibly done to hurt you"

"Nothing Harry, it's just better for you to not to have me around" I sighed

"How is it Makenna! You broke my heart" he trailed 

"I'm so so sorry, but you have to try and move on"

"I don't want to move on Makenna, I want you, I need you"

"No Harry you don't"

"I do Makenna, I love you. Always have, always will" he said grabbing my hand. I looked into his eyes and he leaned in.

"Harry..." 

"No Makenna! I've spent to long waiting to tell you this. I've always loved you. Do you remember when we were 5 and you opened the door and I looked upset"

"Yeah"

"You'd just told your daddy I wasn't your boyfriend and that really upset me because I thought you didn't like me like I liked you"

"Harry we were 5"

"I knew I loved you even then"

"Harry don't be stupid"

He continued "And when you left I hurt for ages. When I had to tell you we couldn't friends it broke my heart Makenna it really did. And when you sang take a hint I thought you would never like me"

"Harry," I sighed deeply and looked at him

"So don't tell me I don't love you Makenna because I do"

"I love you too" I smiled. He smiled back and leaned in again, this time I didn't stop him and his soft lips touched mine and after a few moments his kisses became more urgent. He lifted me into his arms and put me on the kitchen worktop. My legs wrapped around his hips and I felt his hands caressing my face. I heard someone at the door and I pulled away to see Louis and Niall smirking. I giggled and Harry began to kiss me again. I seen Niamh at the door beside Niall and she was smiling too. Looks like the whole house had turned out to watch me and Harry's reunion.

Niamh's P.O.V

I think Makenna was a little pissed, after my tweet.

@Niamh_Fitz: @MakennaOfficial 'Oh Harry, I love you too' #notobviousatall... SPOOF.  

"Niamh Fitzgerald, You're gonna get killed in a minute, when I get my hands on you!" She said, chasing me through the living room.

"It was so worth it." I cried, as Niall joined the chase. 

"You mean, mean girl!" Niall laughed, almost catching me.

This was class craic. I ran up to the bathroom and locked the door. I crossed my arms. "Niamh." Niall said softly, "You won. Come on downstairs."

"I'm not falling for that horan."

"Pleasse?"

"Nope."

"By the way, the wedding favours you ordered in the post just arrived."

"Where?!" I yelped, running out of the bathroom.

Niall lifted me and threw me over his shoulder. "Put me down!" I giggled, and kicked him.

"Say sorry."

"No."

"Say sorry. Now."

"Do I have to?"

"Yes, or I'll lock your wardrobe and the only clothes I'm leaving out are the horrible ones you get from your da' at christmas."

"Sorry Makenna." I laughed, and Niall set me down. 

 "Gayboy." I muttered, and Niall wrecked my hair. 

"Never disrspect Niall horan." He said, jokingly, and I stuck out my tongue.

"You are so cliche." Makenna murmured, and I glared, comically. 

"Who's Making dinner? I'm hungry.." Niall said,

"Niamh?" Louis said,

"There's a turkey there..." Zayn said,

"And mash is nice.."

"Dessert?" Liam said, and I sighed.

"Okay, I'll cook, but will someone help?" I asked, and looked to Makenna/El.

"I'm rekindling my relashionship." Makenna said,

"Rekindling your arse." I snapped, and she smirked. 

"I'll help." El said, and laughed.

Okay, now to cook dinner. I'd make a good houswife, I really would.