I gasp, as Harry opens the closet and I find Niall in there. "Niall, what the fuck?" I exclaim, as he comes out of the closet. (See what I did there, lol) I step back, as Harry pulls him out. "How long were you in th-" Niall heads straight for me and kisses me. "Niall....let....go" I mumble as he tries to kiss me. Harry pulls him off as Niall laughs. Harry coughs, and I stare at him confused. "Alcohol breath" Harry mutters to himself as he takes Niall downstairs. I follow them, and the rest of the boys are watching a movie together. I sit down for about thirty minutes, when I interrupt: "Be right back, gotta use the ladies room" as I get up. When I enter the bathroom, and turn around to close the door. I find Louis there. "Louis? What are you-" Bam. His lips are on mine. "Louis st-" He's still shirtless, but I don't understand why- oh wait. He somehow find out where my sweet-spot was, and he's kissing it. "L-Louis-" as I get ready to yell for help, he covers my mouth. "Don't" he whispers, as his other hand trails down my back. "Mrmphmrmpr?" "You need to be quiet about this, alright?" he whispers into my ear as I nod lightly. I was kinda scared, since Louis seemed so nice and calm when he walked in, but I guess looks are decieving. He starts kissing me again, as I try to push him off of me. "S-Sto-" "Shh" I get frustrated, and then he puts my hands on his back. "What are yo-" then he starts to finger me. I gasp, and beg him to stop. "L-Louis s-stop this isn't right-" "You said Harry wasn't your boyfriend, so basically you're single." he interrupts in a whisper. My head tilts back, because Harry's never touched me like this, Louis was so good, it felt like he was almost trained. I shut my eyes as he circles, and my nails dig into his back. "L-Louis" I moan, as he fingers me. I couldn't pull him off, it's almost as if he would've stopped touching me right now, I would've collapsed. I was weak. "L-Louis oh" I moan as he pumps now. "S-stop p-please" I beg, as I see him smile. My nails leave little scratches on his back, as he pulls out. I catch my breath, and slap him. "Louis! What is wrong with you!" I yell, making Harry open the door. "Louis was just touching m-" he covers my mouth, and I bite his hand. Harry's eyes widen as he stares at Louis. "Louis, did you-" he nods slowly, and I back away. "Back. Off. " I hear Harry growl into Louis' ear. "Harry you're not even my boyfriend, calm down." He looks straight ahead to face me, and hugs me. "I'm sorry about Louis, sometimes he's-" "crazy?" "yeah.." I quickly grab my phone from the table, and find Louis' number in there. Now, I had all of their numbers into my phone. "Great.." I mutter, as I scroll through my contact list.
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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?