I walk in and see them all shirtless and Harry's stripping down to his boxers. "Did I interrupt something?" I ask, as I sit down, which was pretty hard to do since I had jeans on now. "I'm going to go change" I say, as I go upstairs into my bedroom. I strip off, and put on Harry's Ramones shirt, and a bra n underwear. As I walk downstairs, I see the guys whistling. "Guys, stop" I say with a smile. We all head back up to my bedroom, as we sit on the floor. "Lets play Truth or Dare" suggests Louis. I nod, as we all agree. "Who goes first?" I ask. "You" responds Harry. "Hmmm... Liam I dare you to...lick Zayn's belly button. They all laugh, except for Liam of course. "Do I have to-" "Yesssss Liam." He sighs, and Zayn lifts his shirt. "Go ahead" I hold in my laugh, which is then followed by "ew"s and "oh!"s of disgust because of it. "Lets get a bit dirty" I stare at Harry, who gives me a wink, and sits next to me. He squeezes my butt, as I let out a gasp. "Harry" I whisper, as he tells me to quiet down. I feel his fingers turn into the little finger man, as he 'walks' up my back to where my bra strap is. "H-" "Shhh.." "Katie?" I look over, and see Louis smiling. "What? I'm sorry, I wasn't paying attention" "My dare is to kiss you.." "Oh uh... Harry-" "It's fine, it's just a game. Go ahead" I smile, as Louis comes and plants a nice kiss with his soft lips on mine. As he sits down, I notice his face is as red as a fire engine. "Calm down, calm down" I mumble as the other guys chuckle. "Guys, can you give us a moment?" Harry asks, as their eyes widen. "Sexxxxxx" teases Zayn, as I feel heat flush to my cheeks. "N-No we-" "Verrrry funny guys." Harry interrupts. "Don't worry about them, they're the biggest perverts I know" "Oh, that's wonderful" I say, sarcastically. As they all leave, I never saw Niall leave. Wait, was Niall even here? Before I know it Harry's kissing me. "H-Harry we shouldn-" "We'll keep it a secret-" "But what if they hear-" "Shhhh baby" I put my hands against his chest, as I try to push him off, and let out a few groans because of me pushing him away. He weighs a lot more than it looks. "H-Harry s-stop-" I finally mutter out, as he heads for my sweet spot. "Can we not, I mean j-just for ton-night?" He lets out a moan from his throat, and I finally push him off. "No, bad Harry." He narrows his eyebrows right before I hear a loud BANG! followed by loud music from downstairs. "What was that?"
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The Dumb and The Clueless
RomanceHarry Styles is the bad-boy. Steven is Harry Styles' best friend, also the boyfriend of Harry's secret crush. Katie has no idea about Harry and Steven's rivalry. Will Harry let jealousy get the best of him? Or will Harry get the dream girl?