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four.

harry.
he huffed into the phone. what was he doing answering elanora's phone? he heard Liam groan, he probably realized that he was talking to harry. as harry was about to speak, he heard the phone shut off. that asshole! who does he think he is hanging up on him?

harry angrily grabbed his phone, coat and was out the door to hand liam his ass on a platter. as harry got in the car and started the engine, he thought back to the numerous times liam has pissed him off like that in hopes that he would break it off with elanora. harry didn't blame liam for hating him, he was like a big brother to ella and only wanted what's best for her, which of course harry definitely wasn't (his words).

pulling up elanora's driveway, he saw the ugly silver audi r8 which belonged to liam. rolling his eyes, he got out of his car and walked up to the door. phone in one hand, apology flowers in the other. he leaned over, digging in the dirt of elanora's plant searching for the keys.

because if he were to ring the doorbell, liam would never have let him in. he finally found the little box that contained the small gold key. he put the key in the lock and gently turned the knob quietly.

he stepped in the cozy house, trying not to make a sound. making his way to the kitchen counter, he got a vase out of the cupboard and filled it with water, putting his yellow apology roses in them. he carefully placed them in the corner of the kitchen counter, smiling in satisfaction with his work.

he hoped elanora was still not mad with him, or even worse..sad. harry hated seeing her sad. she looked like a lost kitten when she is sad, so out of place and mopey. there was only one time harry has ever seen elanora sad, it was when he cancelled their five month anniversary when erin decided to surprise harry with a trip to the bahamas. when harry told her the news, she crumbled, after that harry swore never to make her sad again.

getting lost in thought harry did not realize the pair of puppy brown eyes glaring into the back of his skull. it was only when harry heard the deep angry voice, he was knocked out of his thoughts.

"What the fuck are you doing here Styles?"

liam.
harry winced at the sound of liam's high voice. liam crossed his arms and smirked at this. harry glared at the much bulkier guy trying to size him up. liam was the first to break the tension, as always.

"did i stutter styles? what the fuck are you doing here?" liam asked, much more harsher this time. "none of your business payne. i'm here to see elanora," harry spat, venom laced his voice."she's asleep and i don't want you to see her. get lost styles," liam said glaring at him."you know why your called payne? because your a fucking a pain in my ass! i'm you don't let me see her, i'm going to kick your sorry ass." harry growled at the surprised looking buzz cut lad.

"wow, someone has grown a pair of balls! congratulations styles, but we both know i can knock your ass out in less than five seconds. the moment you divorce your wife is the moment you'll be able to see her you disgusting son of a bitch!" liam yelled at harry.

liam was furious, extremely furious and a furious liam was not a happy sight. "you stupid dumbfuck!" harry said charging at liam angrily. "come at me you mother fucker!" liam shouted. his hands were up in the air waiting for Harry to make a move.

a door know opened and a squeak was heard. both heads turned to see a puffy red eyed elanora coming out of her room cuddling a teddy bear she called glen. harry and liam's face softened at the adorably sad sight before them.

"what's going on out here?" her small weak voice seemed to manage to say. she sat down on the couch putting glen next to her. "nothing, go back inside love," liam cooed softly. harry rolled his eyes at liam and sat on the other side of elanora. elanora looked at harry with her tear stained face, "why are you here?" she asked him quietly, "shouldn't you be with erin or something?" she looked down at her ducky shoes. harry sighed and wrapped his arms around her, holding her close.

harry held elanora while she cried as liam glared disapprovingly. eventually elanora cried herself to sleep. harry got up off the couch, carrying elanora in his arms. as they entered her room, he carefully put her on the bed, undressed her and pulled the cover over the milky white body. after placing a kiss on her head and whispering how much he loved her, harry headed to the door, with Liam following behind him.

"one day, she is gonna realize that she's always gonna be second best to you and your gonna lose her. i'll be patiently waiting and when that day comes, i'm gonna rub it in your fucking face," liam said before harry walked out the door.