1 in 7 Billion (Harry Styles)

Chapter 43

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Harry POV:

I was dying of laughter watching Hayley freeze in embarrassment. Her eyes were wide and her cheeks flushed pink. If she didn't look so adorable I would of helped her, but this was too good.

"Hayley," Niall taunted. "finish what you were bout to say, yeah?"

Hayley put her face in her hands and I figured she had enough.

"Thats enough, Horan." I was still giggling as I watched her. She hated being embarrassed and I loved that about her.

Add that to the list.

"Oh please. S'not like its a secret what you two were doin' last night. We all heard - Shit, the whole city heard!" Niall laughed as he pulled the milk out of the fridge and I saw Hayley turn red all over again.

"Sounded like a good time to me." Niall drank straight from the carton and all I could do was laugh. I was a little embarrassed too, but I can't imagine how Hayley is feeling.

"Oh and Hayley, great show you put on last night at the club. That was brilliant." Niall added.

"Not as good as the one she put on for me." I smirked at her and she raised her eyes to meet mine.

Bad mistake, Harry. Horrible mistake.

She stood up from the table ready to walk out, but I shot up and stopped her.

"Niall, please." I never broke eye-contact with her as I heard Niall leave the kitchen. She was mad. I was stupid.

He whispered "Sorry." as he left, and Hayley looked very annoyed.

"I'm sorry, baby." I tucked her hair behind her ear, really trying to control the explosion that was sure to happen. "That was inappropriate and disrespectful. Please, sit back down."

She was glaring up at me, looking sexy as ever, blinked once, and sat back down.

"For future reference," she began very sternly. "if you'd still like to get into my pants on a regular basis - don't discuss our sex life with your band mates. Maybe in private, when I am not around and it is done in a tasteful manner, but not here." She stares at me and I give in.

"I hate that I jeopardized the chance of getting into your pants again, because it really is an honor." I try to joke, but she just rolls her eyes.

"You're in trouble." Her mouths breaks a small smile and I smile back because I got to her.

"You once told me you were into the Bad Boy type." I smirk.

"Yeah, not the arrogant asshole type."

"Ouch."

"The truth hurts."

All of a sudden we hear Louis from the loft that looks over the living room, "Harry? S'that you?"

"Uh yeah?"

"Next time you decide to fuck your girlfriend with your mates in the next room over - warn 'em. So I can throw myself off the balcony before I ever have to hear that again."

Now we were both mortified.

"Don't worry Lou, it won't be happening for a loooooong time." Hayley chirps up at him.

I hear Louis laugh as he walks toward his room. "Haz, stop pissing the missus off!"

I rubbed my eyes and laughed looking back at Hayley.

"Yeah," she stared off into the distance. "We're not having sex here any more."

I half smiled, but there was something on my mind that I needed to get off my chest.