The Lucky One

Chapter Fifteen

"Harry, Niall! Hurry the hell up!" Louis yelled. He took out a bag of chips from the pantry, proceeding to munch away. Jade was most likely up there with Niall, which made me wonder if Niall was actually getting ready or not. Austin made his way down the steps with a mahogany collared shirt and a black tie. He asked me if he looked alright and I gave him a thumbs up. He smiled and headed to the living room.

Zayn, Liam and their girls were simply sitting around, talking, as we waited for the two other boys who apparently had to look extra nice at this party. Zayn had on a simple black and white tux with a purple tie. It was to match Perrie's sparkly purple dress. She looked simply stunning. Liam had on a blue, long-sleeved shirt, loose at the collar. Dani wore a really short blue fluffed, low-cut dress and looked amazing. I made sure to give the girls compliments and they gave me hugs for thanks, conversing a little.

I threw on a tight black dress, cut above the knees and a strap over my shoulder, thankful it was there in case it slid and showed some cleavage. That's something I didn't want other people to see, though Harry has mentioned seeing it before. Not that I had minded. Never told me when, but boys are boys. That's something we have to deal with, I guess.

My heels clicked as I made my way into the kitchen, joining Eleanor and Louis, my favorite couple. I took a seat beside Eleanor, the closest one I was to yet. She scowled and I followed her eyes to Louis, still stuffing handful of chips down his throat.

"Lou, calm down with that bag, babe. It's not going anywhere." she rolled her eyes and realized me there. I slightly giggled at the scene.

"Oh, hello, love!" her smile brightening up the room.

"Hey, El." I smiled. Then tried to hold back my laugh, but it blurted out anyway. I pointed and Louis and gave her a confused look. "What's up with him?" I asked her.

She rolled her eyes once more and smiled, "He's just pissed and worried we're going to be late." She lifted up her arm and studied her bare wrist as if there were a watch wrapped around it. I grinned at her plain silliness and let out a small chuckle. "Which we might actually be." she tsked from the side of her mouth.

"But by the way-" she suddenly stopped to take a closer look at whatever was on my neck. "Is that a-" she raised her voice. I rubbed my neck, afraid of what it could have been.

She removed my hand and said, "a LOVE-BITE?"

I quickly clasped the spot with my palm, remembering that little make-out session we had last night. My face burned at the thought, still able to recall what his lips felt like. I shyly looked away when I saw Louis glance at me as his lips curled. Eleanor just laughed.

"Speaking of which, how's it going with Styles?" She propped her head on the palm of her hands, ready to hear me out.

"It's been great for two months. I love him more than anything. We're so comfortable with each other. We sleep in the same bed-" I happened to catch her raise her eyebrow at me, followed by a smirk.

"So has anything happened?" she asked, probably expecting me to know.

"What do you mean?" I struggled to ask. She scoffed and smiled, turning more to my direction. "Have you guys... you know... done it?"

I gasped at her unexpected question. "El!" She gave me an innocent look, "What? Knowing Harry, it's something I would wonder about." I froze.

Knowing Harry? Is she saying Harry's had sex before? I thought. "Has he ever...?" I dared not finish the question. She scrunched her lips to the side, humming in thought.

"Harry. Has never had sex." Louis announced boldly, setting the bag of chips down and searching in the pantry for something else to distract his patience.