Italian Food

Chapter Two

All I heard was three voices, "Awe, they're so cute." the first said.

"Its disgusting." the second said.

"We have to wake them up." the third said.

"I'll do it." the second said.

Suddenly I heard a voice right next to my ear so low only I could hear it, "Not fuck buddies she says."

I turned to face him and glared at him, "Fuck you, Harry." I said flipping him the bird. I turned back over to face Liam who was still sleeping. I cuddled into his shoulder to find warmth. His arm tightened around my waist. I felt at peace for a few moments before I heard someone yell, 

"Alright, be that way." right before a huge glass of water was poured on Liam and I. We both sat up immediately. I threw my covers off and ran after Harry. He dashed out of the room and past Niall and Louis who were in the kitchen. I continued to run after him. He then ran out of the hotel room and down the hallway. 

"I'll kill you. Come here you little fucker!" I yelled at him.

He reached a door and opened it. I ran to that door only to find that it was the stairs. 

"Catch me if you can!" Harry yelled from the  set of steps above me. 

I ran up them and followed Harry up 12 more flights of stairs. When I got to the top I opened the door only to find Harry running through another door. I ran into the same room and saw Harry in the corner. He was looking around like he was cornered, which he was. 

"Where are you gonna go now?"  I asked.

He just kept looking around. I finally got over to him and stood up tall trying to be intimidating. 

"Do you think that's scary, Love?" he asked leaning down inches from my face.

"no..." I said shrinking back down to my height. 

"It's a nice try though." he said laughing as he pulled me towards him. His hands were resting on the small of my back and I was pushed all the way against him. He leaned down and came even closer to my face. I looked down before I nuzzled my head into his neck. "What the hell?" he asked.

"Its cold, like really fucking cold." I said my voice muffled by his skin.

"You totally ruined the moment." he stated.

"What moment?" I asked pulling my head to look at him. He just gave me this look like I was stupid. "Ohhh...that moment." I looked him straight in the eye, "Well, moment or no moment, I'm still mad at you."

"Really?" 

"Yes." I said pulling away from him and walking towards the door. I continued to walk away until I got back down to our level. I walked out of the door and to the hotel room. I knocked on the door and waited a moment. 

"Who is it?" Niall asked.

"Me." I stated casually. 

He opened the door and let me in. I walked in to find Louis and Liam at the table. Niall sat down and sighed, "How am I ever supposed to find this girl, she could be anyone."

"What girl?" I asked.

"This girl I met last night, she promised me a kiss if I saw her today and remembered. I remember, but I don't remember her name, only her face." 

I began to laugh as hard as humanly possible. I finished laughing a minute of two later and was struggling to breathe. "You're an idiot." I said still trying to catch my breath. 

"What? Why?" he asked concerned.

"It was me!" I said finally able to breathe. 

His head snapped over to look at me. "It was!" he said in sudden realization. Liam was glaring holes in Niall's head before Niall piped up once again, "I won't kiss ya though. That's a bad way to start a friendship, how about a hug?"