“God, I hate that sound.” He mutters shutting the door behind him.
“What sound?” I ask turning back towards him.
“Squealing.” He explains, tossing the backpack onto the large couch. I frown a little and Harry saunters over casually and picks me up and starts spinning me around. I giggle and close my eyes tightly.
“Now, I love that sound.” He teases kissing my cheek.
“Put me down.” I scold with a smile. Harry grins and cocks his head to the side.
“Is that an order or a request?” He asks with a smirk.
“An order.” I smile trying to get down.
“Is that so?” He asks making his smirk more prominent.
“That is so. Lemme goooo!” I yell, giggling as he swings me around again.
“Never!” He chuckles pretending to be maniacal. Finally he releases me and I run to the couch and jump over the back landing hard.
“OOMPH” I grunt, falling off of the couch.
“Are you alright?”
“Yeah, I’m cool.” I mumble climbing back onto the couch. Harry laughs loudly and lifts me off and sits where I had been.
“Hey!” I object, jumping back on the couch and on him. Harry laughs again and turns on the little television in front of us. It crackles and lets off some loud noises and Harry gets up and fiddles with the antennas sticking out of it.
“Are those actual antennas?” I ask in disbelief.
“Yeah, isn’t it crazy?” He asks with a boyish grin. I bite my lip to hide the smile threatening to break out.
“Stop biting your lip.” He murmurs finally getting the television to just have slight static waves.
“AHA! Would now be a time when I could yell eureka?” He jokes, jumping back onto the couch.
“Yes, I think that would have been an appropriate time.” I laugh laying across his lap while we watch the children channel that is playing.
“What is this show?” He asks after a few minutes.
“Phineas and Ferb.” I reply automatically.
“How do you know that?” He asks slowly, looking down at me.
“How do you not know that? Niall and Emilea love this show.” I laugh leaning back.
“This is what they watch? I mean I know they love Family Guy but I didn’t think they watched kid shows.” Harry says.
“You’re joking right? You’re in love with SpongeBob. Not that it is a problem for I too love SpongeBob. But still.” I tease tapping his nose and turning back toward the television.
“HEY! I’ve been dying to know. What did Louis put in your pocket?” Harry asks loudly and suddenly sitting up.
“Yeah! I almost forgot!” I reach into my pocket and grasp the little square before pulling it out.
“Oh my God.” I shout before dropping it and feeling my face heat up.
“What?” He asks scooping the little condom up and then laughing.
“It isn’t funny! It’s embarrassing!” I mutter burying my scorching face in my hands.
“Why is it embarrassing? It’s just Louis.” He laughs again, setting the condom down on the table.
“I’m sure Emilea put him up to it.” I murmur frowning at the thought.
“You’re biting your lip again.” Harry says just as quietly.
“I tend to do that when I’m thinking. It’s just something to do.” I shrug.
“I know something else you could do.” He mumbles before pulling my lips to his.
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Our Summer of Direction
FanfictionKatie and Emilea have been loyal Directioners since the band had come out. Now the contest of a lifetime to get tickets and backstage passes come up and they're all to eager to sign up. But what happens when Harry gets a little more than he bargains...
