*Jane’s POV*
“So what are you guys doing today?” asked Marie. I look up from my bowl of cereal. Louis made pancakes, but after what he made Niall ate last night, and what happened this morning; I don’t trust this Doncaster boy.
“We are doing a gig later. Girls wanna come?” answered Liam
“Sure, why not?” I answered.
“Alright, It’s at 8.” Said Zayn. Harry walks into the kitchen, and walks behind me.
“Hey!” I yelled and did a small jump as he continued to walk.
“What?”
“DO NOT GRAB MY ASS!” I yelled. The boys and Marie start to crack up.
“Just to tell you, you have a nice arse.” Harry gives a wink and a cheeky smile. I just roll my eyes and ignore the roaring laughter of everyone else in the kitchen. I put the now empty bowl into the sink and walk out the kitchen, into the living room. I lay down on the couch and snuggle with the pillow. I hear someone come out from the kitchen but decide to ignore it until a heavy body sat on my back.
“Get OFF!” I was yelled, but it came out muffled.
“Only if I get a kiss!” laughs Harry. I give a frustrated groan and pushed him off forcefully.
“Oi! That hurts!” he yells. I laugh and then sit down. He scoots closer to me until we are practically squished against each other on the large couch. We both happen to turn our heads to each other and now we are both face to face. His emerald eyes felt like they bore into mine. He gives a small smirk.
“Harry?” I whispered. We both leaned in…
And kissed.
I let out a small groan of satisfaction and ran my fingers though his messy curls. He grabs my waist with his arms, pulling me in closer to him. Our kiss began to turn into something more passionate. That is, until the King of Bad Timing walks in.
“OH MY… MARI OUR BEST MATES ARE SNOGGING IN THE LIVINGROOM!” yells Louis. He storms out of the living room and back into the kitchen where I could hear a roar of laughter. Harry and I start to laugh too.
“Is he always like that?”
“Yea… he never had the best timing when it came to couples.” Admits Harry.
“WE’RE not a couple. It’s just a game.” I say casually. Harry shrugs and I stand up and walk back into the kitchen. Two pairs of eyes stare at me.
“What?”
“Are you and Harry together?” asks Liam, raising an eyebrow. Zayn looks equally as curious. I look at Marie then we both burst into laughter.
“Are we missing something?” asks Zayn
“You’re missing the whole picture. Harry and Jane could be the biggest flirts in England. We are trying to see who will fall for the other first.” Says Marie.
“I am not a flirt!” Harry, who just entered the kitchen, and I say at the same time.
“Harry shut up, how many girls have you flirted with the past two weeks?” asked Marie.
“Good point. But it doesn’t prove I’m a flirt!” he whines. I roll my eyes then grab a water bottle.
“I’m going back to bed if anyone needs me. Harry stay away from my room.” I announced and headed out the kitchen and up the stairs. I flopped back onto my soft bed and crawled under the covers. I hear a knock on my door and someone opening it.
“Jane, Niall, Liam, Louis, Zayn, and I are going out. Wanna come?”
“Noooooooo.” I groaned. Marie lets a small giggle.
“Ok then go back to bed Sleeping Beauty.” She closes the door and I go back to a blissful quiet. Once again, there was a soft knock on my door.
“Jannneee.” Whispers Harry. I look up from under the covers and see the curly haired bimbo poking his head in the room.
“What do you want?” I groaned. He came in and sat on my bed, giving me a cheeky smile.
“Wanna finish what we started?” he gives a small smirk.
“No I want to sleep.” I burry my head in my pillow.
“Fine then, I’ll join you.” Before I could react, he kicks off his shoes, takes off his shirt, and then crawls under the covers with me.
“Harry what do you want?” I asked, my face still into the pillow. I try to push him out of the bed until I realized…
He had no pants.
“Harry I am not having sex with you, if that’s what you’re thinking. I turn to see his face, which still had a small smirk. I push him with my foot and he falls off the bed with a loud thump.
“Oww…” he moans. I see him start to walk out the room, head low. His head then pops up, and before I could react, he jumps back on the bed.
“Harry I said NO!” I yell frustrated. This boy won’t give up!
“Calm down, I just want to sleep. My bed is too farr!” I whines. I just roll my eyes.
“Fine but stay on THAT side of the bed.” I push him farther away from me after he tries to grab my waist and pull me closer.
“Fine.” He grabs my teddy bear that was on the floor, and snuggles with it. Soon, I could hear his soft snore. Dam idiot did fall asleep! I carefully got off the bed and go downstairs.
What if there was a way to end this stupid game?
I went to the kitchen and grabbed an apple. I could hear Harry Move around in my room upstairs.
A way to end it without hurting anyone?
I sat down on the couch and stared at the dark screen of the T.V.
“Jane?” calls out Harry.
What if I just didn’t play?
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Soooooooo sorry for the short and slow update! Kinda got writers block the past week, But i'm better now ^-^ Comment And Vote Lovelies
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Fanfiction[Completed] "Rules of the game is simple. We flirt, kiss, have sex or whatever... but whoever falls in love first, loses the game." Jane moves to England with Marie after getting accepted to the top art school in London. Not only that, they both get...
