Foolish ~ {One Direction Fan-Fiction}

Chapter 33

Foolish~33

*HARRY POV*

She fricken pisses me off.
One night. We spill our hearts. And she closed and sealed the bottle that holds our tears and secrets. Niall's back. How dare he holds the collar of my shirt and treats me like a damn punching bag. She's mine. Reese was everything to me.

She's like an addiction. I don't know how the hell she does it. If it's her face or mannerisms or that stupid little face she makes when concentrated.

I'm a fool for her. Totally and utterly the clown to her life.

Niall's been weird. He's been distant and kind of afraid.

I smirk at the thought.

Ugh who the hell am I kidding. He's my mate..

"Harry it's time to go" Louis says snapping me out of my mental rant. He pats me on the back and confirms if I'm alright.

I am. Completely fine. Not infatuated with the woman I love and can't have.

Niall stands next to me.

"Hey" he says half sheepishly.

"Hey mate" I reply in the most normal tone.

"I'm sorry i lost it yesterday.." He says and my heart switches..

"I'm sorry I kissed her. I don't know what got into me..."

I love her.

"We're you drunk?"

With her.

"No"

"Then what happened"

I kissed the love of my life.

"I just was desperate and upset over losing Bobbie"

I hate her guts.

"Oh. I see. I guess" he says with his eyebrows furrowed with thinking.

Finally.

"Yeah. I'm sorry Niall. I promise I didn't mean anything"

It changed my life.

"I forgive you.. Now let's go out and rock this" he finishes and we put arms around each other. Louis and Liam join us.

*REEESE POV*

I stand on the side lines of the stage watching the boys.

The countless shows I've seen surprisingly never bore me.

Harry and Niall look playful. Maybe they talked things through.

I feel terrible. For Harry. But for Niall most importantly. I cheated, I was so stupid. How could I?!! I love him!!

He must never know.

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Niall, sweaty as hell, throws his shirt off.

"I'm going to hop in the shower" he says going towards the bathroom.

"Wanna join?" He asks and I smile. Wait..

A flashback of Harry asking the same question slams my brain...

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"You coming?" He asks.

I smile deviously and follow.

The bathroom fan doesn't work so we will die of steam but I could care less.

Harry goes ahead and jumps in while I strip of my clothing, and follow.

His tattooed figure is just breathtaking against the hot water.
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"Reese.... RE!" Niall shouts.

"Huh?"

"You coming?" The same words echo. I see Niall saying it but Harry's voice come out.

I shake my head.

"Sure babe I'm coming" I say.

His bare and extremely ripped body is intriguing.

"Have you ever thought of getting tattoos?" I ask.

Damn it. Did I really just ask that.

Harry get out of my head!!!

"I've thought about it. But it's against my religion. But.. I might like my wife's name on my arm someday" he answers and beams at me.

Ugh his lips are right there. The water enhancing my emotion.

I get on my tiptoes to kiss him.

Luckily Niall's not as tall, so it's easier to surprise him.

He chuckles deeply.

Lips moving in sync. He grabs my arse.

I squeal.

"Haha it's all mine. I do what I want" he says. I laugh at him trying to sound all tough and sexy. But I know he's not like that.

"I love you so much" I say in his ear.

"Ah screw it" he says and I'm confused.

He turns the water off.

I'm afraid.

"You are uncontrollable" I says and my stomach falls through the floor.

All of a sudden he sweeps me off my feet.

"I can't be teased any longer"

I smirk and we go straight to bed.