Who'd You Rather? (H.S.) [ONGOING]

Part Eighty-Three

"You're not going to mope around here all week, all sad and shit because Harry's gone are you?" Harley asked as Tegan sat down next to her on the couch once she composed herself after he left.

"What? No," Tegan said, sending her a narrowed look.

"Good. I want to have fun," Harley said with a sideways smirk.

"We're gonna have fun," Tegan told her as a smile turned up her lips.

"Good. Cause look at this place! Dude. We're literally in Harry Styles' house," Harley gushed, looking around the large space again.

"We are," Tegan giggled, really loving that she finally got to introduce Harry and Harley to one another, even if it was just for a short time.

"You two are so sickeningly adorable, by the way," Harley commented with a wide smile, causing Tegan to giggle.

"Yeah?" Tegan asked as her cheeks flushed, feeling a little bashful about it.

She and Harry had been living in their own little bubble for so long, it felt a bit surreal to have someone else brought into their world, to see them with each other.

"Yes. You didn't tell me you two were in loooove," Harley teased, looking over at her younger sister with a wide smirk. Tegan bit at her lip as a happy smile overtook her expression.

"Tegan, that's amazing!" Harley gushed with wide eyes and a huge smile.

"I know. I still can't believe it," Tegan said giddily, feeling so much elation over the fact that Harry was in her life— that he loved her back.

"Who said it first?" She asked, completely engulfed in the conversation.

"He did. Even before we sleep together," Tegan told her happily.

"Can't believe you didn't tell me," Harley scoffed playfully, shaking her head.

"Sorry. We've kind of just been, you know..."

"Doing it like rabbits?" Harley snickered, making a childish joke.

"Well... I mean..." Tegan joked, smirking at her sister, causing Harley to laugh out loud.

It wasn't like they spent all their time in the bedroom, but they were in a new relationship, so honestly who could blame them for wanting to be physical with one another?

"I just meant, we've just been in our own little world, you know. And with everything else going on..."

"Tegan," Harley said, stopping her mid-sentence.

"What?"

"You're having sex with Harry Styles. How the hell did you get the life I wanted?" Harley said over-dramatically and Tegan guffawed loudly.

"Oh, god, Harley. It's so good. You have no idea," Tegan sighed blissfully.

She really didn't have a lot of people to talk to about Harry, and she didn't feel comfortable talking intimately about him or the things that they do with one another. But she couldn't help but gush a little bit to Harley— her biggest confidant, her best friend, her sister.

"You are seriously so lucky. I just can't believe it," Harley laughed.

"Mm," Tegan hummed through a smile.

She missed Harry so much already, and he'd only been gone twenty minutes. She was truly pathetic.

"You know what I just realized?" Harley asked as she looked over at her younger sister.