Kryptonite (A Harry Styles Fan Fic)

Hormonal Boys-Chapter 24

*May's POV*

"And then she fell off the edge and right into the freezing pool." I blushed as Luke told the story of how we met to the boys as we sat around in the bus. After the concert we all decided to come hang out here, but Amy decided to go back home because she couldn't handle any more 'hotness'. Niall was in his pajamas while the rest do the boys were just in sweats and lose T-shirt. I think most of them slept in boxers, except for Niall. I was in some comfy shorts and a Jennifer's Body T-shirt, it was comfy.

"So let me get this straight, May actually got drunk?" Louis asked after dying laughing.

Luke nods, "Yup, drunk as skunk. I had to take her home with me because I knew her Aunt would kill her."

Everyone starts laughing again at the story, it actually was pretty funny. I don't drink and would never want to but some guys spikes my punch so I was a little tipsy without knowing it. Luke was the only nice guy there, since Harry was babysitting his cousins.

"I thought you told me you'd been drunk before." Harry says, his arms folded across his chest. He was sitting on the small couch across from me with Zayn, I was sitting between Luke and Louis.

Harry's face was blank, expressionless.

I shrug, "Not by choice. I had no I dea I was even drunk."

He doesn't say anything he just stares a the floor like it's the most interesting thing ever. Was he mad at me?

"So Luke tell us what May here was like back in high school? Did she ever have a boyfriend?was she ugly back then like she is now?" Louis asks as I smack him upside his head. he laughs patting me on the shoulder.

Luke shakes his head, "She never dated really. And are we talking about the same girl? Maylee's always been beautiful, I thought she was the prettiest girl in school but no one else seemed to see that." He smiles at me, his blue eys shinning. They kinda reminds me of Louis's. I smile back at me, feeling kinda special. He's never told me that before. My fuly name coming from his lips sounded wrong, I wanted to correct him but I didn't want to be rude. Maybe he just forgot that that's what Harry called me. I'll let it slide.

"Excuse me." Harry says lowly, his voice husky and rough. He stands up and walks into the kitchen, it's not far away so I can see him standing there looking into the cabinet for something.

I look over at Louis who just smirks and stands up following Harry over to the kitchen. What the hell was going on?

"So May, how do you like your job here? Actually what is it you do again?"

I freeze, Luke didn't know about my job. I managed to hide t from him through Highschool. Allow knew right now was that I was working with One direction.

"I uh, I-"

"She helps with backstage meet and greets, with the girls. You know to calm them down." Liam says a smile on his face. I exhale mentally thanking him over and over.

Like nods, a smile on his face. "That's cool."

I nod and look over at the kitchen, Harry and Louis weren't there anymore. Did they step outside without me knowing? Weird...

"So have you guys met other famous people?" Luke asks as I zone out, what was up with Haz?

*Harrys POV*

"I can't do this Louis."

Louis rolls his eyes at me, "Yes you can. Whats the big deal?"

I glare at him while running a hand through my hair, "He's the big deal Lou, he knows how I feel for May and I know how he feels for her. We used to hate each other behind her back."

He looks at me surprised, "Really? Well that changes things."

I nod chucking coldly, "Yeah it does. He called her Maylee, he knows how much it bothers me, she has no idea."

He smirks, "Fight back. If he's doing this to bother you then bother him back." he shrugs like its the most simple thing ever....And it is.

I smirk, "That could work. Thanks Lou."

He smiles, "No problem, it's what I do."

I grin, if Luke wanted a war for May then a war it'd be. She was my best friend first, she's the girl I love. She's mine. And I wasn't going down without a fight.

*May's POV*

Just then Harry and Louis come walking into the bus, Louis with a smirk on his face and Harry with a smile. I watch them as they sit down on the same small couch across from me. Haz smiles at me, making me instantly smile back.

"Luke, do you have a girlfriend? I know you dated a few girls in Highschool, I was wondering if those worked out for you?" Harry asks him, leaning back with his arms crossed, his muscles flexing under his white cotton shirt. Stop staring May.

Luke shakes his head, "Nah, I haven't had time. I've been going to college working on film making."

I smile, "That's awesome, I'm so glad you went through with it. Your so good at it."

Luke grins, "It's been a passion of mine for a long time."

My stomach growls, "Im getting kinda hungry."

"Want me to go get you some McDonalds?" Luke says, looking at me worried.

I laugh, "Um no thanks Luke."

"Want me to make you some nutella toast and milk?" Harry says, a sweet smile on his face.

I smile slightly, "Please Haz? That sounds good."

He nods standing up and walking into the kitchen. "Of course, love."

I freeze, did he call me love? Damn it, I swear my palms got instantly sweaty. It sounded wonderful coming from his lips. Ugh....

Luke sits back on the couch making himself comfortable, Louis had gone back to the boys room to go to sleep while Zayn and Laim where laughing together and talking on the other side of Luke. I feel him wrap an arm around my shoulder, making himself closer to me. I look up at him. "Um, Luke?"

He swallows and looks into my eyes, "Maylee I need to tell you something I've wanted to tell you since Highschool."

I suddenly get nervous, please don't say what I think your gonna say.

"I love you." he look at me, his gaze locked onto mine. I can see him searching my eyes for an answer but I don't give him one, how do I tel, him I don't love him back?

He starts leaning in, what was he-Oh shit! His lips come into contact with mine, he tried kissing me but I don't respond. I I put ,u hand on his cheek to push him away but he takes that as keep going. He wraps his other arm around my back and lower waist. I push back away from him but he doesn't stop. I pull back hard and slap him across the cheek. It all happened so fast I didn't know how to respond. I should have done that two seconds ago.

He flinches and looks at me in shock, "What the hell Maylee?!"

"Dont call her that." Harry voice growls from above us. He's standing upfront of the couch, a livid look in his eyes. His hands in fists at his side, his chest heaving up and down.

"Oh yeah? And if I do?"

Fuck. Luke stands up in front of his face, both of them just angrily staring at each other. Harry towered over Luke, he as at least five inches taller than him, but Luke was wider, his arms were bigger and so were his shoulders. But Harry had height and brute angry strength, his arms didn't look as big as Luke's but I knew they were powerful. I stand up and put a hand on ch other chests. "Stop acting like hormonal boys. What's wrong with you two?"

"I'm in love you with but he's-

Luke stopped mid sentence because Harry's fist had connected with the side of his cheek making him fly backwards onto the couch behind him.

What the fuck?! Why were my two best friends fighting each other?!