Chapter Twenty-Eight|| It doesn't work

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Harry and I were sat on his bed watching a movie. His arm rested around my shoulders while I cuddled into his side.

Chloe and Louis' fight kept playing in my head. Everything they had said.

I looked up a Harry. "Why did we never have sex?" I asked. He looked down at me with a frown. "What?"

"I mean. We've been together for so long. We should have done it by now."  I said. He shrugged and looked back at the television showing the movie.

"It just never happened is all." He told me. I bit my lip and put a hand on his thigh. He stiffened a little. Like he knew what was about to happen.

I never actually thought about sex with Harry. Not until Chloe and Louis' fight. And now I realized that I really wanted it too. I understood why Chloe was so mad about it. It had been so long.

But Harry simply moved my hand away, making me frown. "What's wrong?" I asked. He shook his head. "I can't Jaiden." He whispered.

"What do you mean." He looked down like he was ashamed. It was weird and worried me.

"It doesn't work." I was getting even more confused by the second. "What doesn't work?"

He let out a shaky breath. "My dick. It doesn't work in that way yet." He looked up at me. I stared at him with wide eyes.

I then realized how hard everything was for him. Sure, I was in pain because I got shot. But Harry had lost all ability to do anything. He was like a child in a men's body with a men's mind.

"I'm sorry." I whispered. He shook his head. "It's nothing. It'll come back like everything else is." He smiled at me.

He still saw everything in such a positive way. It just made me love him even more.

"I love you Harry." He smiled and kissed me. "I love you too Jaiden."

We were then interrupted by the door being pushed open. We both looked to see Chloe's dad. "I'm sorry Jaiden. But you two have school tomorrow and Harry needs some rest."  He sent me a small smile.

I nodded and got up. I kissed Harry one last time and walked down the stairs. I said goodbye to Niall who sat on the couch. Louis was at work while Chloe was locked in her room doing god knows what,

I walked out the front door and started walking down the street. I quickly stopped when I saw a shadow climbing down the side of Chloe's house. I frowned while the shadow walked closer to me, becoming a figure, and then a person.

"Liam?" He looked up, his eyes widening. He was clutching his ribs, wincing in pain a little. He obviously shouldn't be climbing up houses if it still hurts.

"Jaiden. Hey." I frowned at him and looked back from where he came from. Chloe's bedroom.

He glanced back too. Then turned to look at me again. "Don't tell anyone. We're just friends." He said.

"Good. Because she already has a boyfriend." His eyes widened in surprise. "She does?" He asked.

I nodded. "So back off. Don't ruin another relationship." I then turned and walked away, back home.

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