Twinning

Chapter 22

I take a deep breath, seeing Zayn's jeep out front of Harry's house, and I park my car. I don't know how I'm going to deal with this but I walk up to the front door and knock without hesitation. I wait a couple seconds, my stomach is twisting with anticipation, and one of the twins answers the door. My heart breaks every time I can't tell my boyfriend and his pervert of a brother apart, but I just stand there, cautiously.

"Hey, babe." He pulls me in by the waist and plants a firm kiss on my lips. I'm sure Marcel wouldn't have the nerve to do that, so I melt into the kiss and hug Harry tightly.

"Stop snogging off with your girlfriend and get your ass in here, Harry." I hear Zayn say and Harry's lips pull away from mine and he just smiles down at me, smugly.

"I kinda made it official with them today. I hope that's okay." I giggle a tiny bit and peck his lips one last time,

"It's perfectly fine." Harry smiles wide and takes my hand in his, leading me into the living room where everyone else is sitting. They're all here. Zayn, Louis, and Marcel. I smile wide at Lou as I take a seat next to Harry on the couch.

"We were just about to order pizza. That's fine, right?" I nod, happily as Harry rubs tiny circles into my palm with his thumb. My eyes dart over to Marcel and I see him already looking at me a bit, but I ignore it for the time being. There's not too much underlying tension, thank God. I think it's all still kind of normal, in a way, but I still feel bad because of my issues with Zayn and Marcel. Lou, of course, is the one to break the silence as he grabs a pillow and lodges it across the room, hitting me in the face.

"WHAT THE HELL?" I scream, but I can't finish because I begin laughing. "LOU! What was that for?" I demand. He shrugs,

"I don't know. I just felt like it." I begin laughing again as I throw the pillow back at him. He glares at me for a moment before an idea pops into his head. "Alright, let's settle this the old fashioned way. A good ole game of Call of Duty." He smirks. I smirk back and hop over to the TV, throwing a controller at Lou.

"That sounds perfect." I say with a smirk on my face. We set up the game and I run back, landing right beside Lou. We, being our stupid selves, link arms and play the game arm in arm for a while. Neither of us are doing very well and we both keep getting shot. We swear a couple times and end up committing suicide a couple times, as well.

"HARRY!" I scream. "Come over here and help me!" He laughs and comes to sit down next to me. We've done this a couple times before, where Harry will be in control of one half of the controlled, and I control the second half. It ends up horribly and were constantly arguing "no I wanna go this way!" Or "Harry! Aim the gun to the right so I can shoot him!" We can't stop laughing, either, until finally Harry rips the controller out of my hand and begins playing for me. He's got mad skill at this game and once it's over, he has ten more kills than Lou.

"40 points for team Jarry and 31 points for Lou!" Zayn exclaims. We all then turn to him, confused. "What! Jen and Harry. Jarry." I don't know why, but I immediately burst out laughing. It's one of the stupidest things I've ever heard and of course it'd come out of Zayn's mouth. Harry can't help but laugh, either. He leans over and laughs so hard you can see the vein popping out of his head. As soon as I see him laughing, I can't help but stop and look at him. I just kinda sit there in awe. Harry is so genuinely happy by my side and I couldn't ask for any more perfect moment. A soft smile tugs at the corner of my mouth and I just sit there, smiling at him. Admiring him. As soon as he collects himself, I can see his eyes connect with mine and we hold each other captive. It's like everyone else in the room is gone. It's just us. Any emotion is wiped clear off his face and he leans forward, cupping my face with his hands, and rubs his thumb over my cheek.

"I love you." He whispers to me. I know I'm being stupid when I say this, but Harry's touch and raspy voice are enough to make me die happy right now. I close my eyes a bit and give him a sweet, small kiss.

"I love you, too." And then we pull away from each other so no one gets annoyed by us. I can see Zayn roll his eyes at us, playfully.

The pizza arrives and Harry stands up to go get it and pay for it. He brings the big box into the living room and sets it on the coffee table. We all dig in, happily. I'm honestly overwhelmed with happiness at the moment. I can't really explain it, though. My boyfriends perverted brother is here, constantly looking at me. My best friends bully is here, acting like absolutely nothing is wrong. I can't even tell my boyfriend and the pervert apart. But I am completely happy and I don't know why. At about 9 pm we decided to go see a movie. I texted my mom so she wouldn't freak out again and she was surprisingly okay with it.

We head out, Lou riding with Zayn, and me with the twins. The theater isn't too far away so we make it there in no time. We decide on some horror movie. I, personally, hate horror movies with a burning passion. They scare the shit out of me. Harry had to make some corny comment like "as long as you're in my arms, I'll protect you." I don't even know. So anyway we all settle down into our seats and the movie begins. It's horrifying and I honestly can't watch it, so I bury my face in Harry's chest for basically the whole thing. It's comforting. And Harry carefully brushed through my hair with his fingers. I honestly almost fall asleep like this, except for the constant screaming on the big screen and such. The movie finally ends and Harry kisses my head to tell me to look up. Everyone is standing up, getting ready to leave, and I can just see Lou smirking at me.

"What?" I demand. I notice Zayn has the same look on his face and I just cross my arms.

"Jen, c'mon lets go. It's nothing." Harry tugs at my waist, but I see the playful smirk on his face, as well.

"Guys!" I demand. Lou finally walks over to me and places a hand on my shoulder.

"It's nothing, Jen. It's just that you're such a fucking girl." Harry immediately lets out a laugh but covers it up right away with a cough.

"That wasn't even too scary of a movie!" Zayn pipes up. Harry smirks a bit before he wraps an arm around my shoulder,

"But it's okay. I didn't mind that you were scared." He laughs a tiny bit and I just eye them all.

"Okay, yeah I get scared easily! Big deal!" They keep making fun of me and I can't help but roll my eyes. They think they're just so cool because they didn't get scared. Whatever. We all meet back at Harry's house so we can get our cars and split off our separate ways. Before I leave, Harry pulls me back by the waist and turns me around to face him,

"I still love you even though you're easy to scare." He smirks at me and I roll my eyes.

"Good to know. At least it doesn't take me four years to tell the person I love how I feel." I wink at him and he raises an eyebrow. I know I got him and I can't help but laugh.

"Well I got you now." He plants a soft, meaningful kiss on my cheek and let's go of me. I give him one last hug and I'm out the door.