The Dumb and The Clueless

Chapter 85: Sleepover

I head home before Harry does, and I get another text from Brandon before Harry walks through the door, making me drop my phone. 

"You're definitely hiding something.."

"Harry, I-"

He reaches over before trying to snatch my phone. I stop him and stretch my arm far away before we're both on the couch, he's on me, and I'm grunting and squealing as I stretch my arm farther away from him as possible.

"Give it-"

"No, Harry! It's my buisness!"

"Since you won't tell me, I have to find out the hard way," he says before grabbing the phone from my hands and reading the texts out loud.

I stare at him nervously as he sighs and gives me my phone before walking upstairs and locking himself in the bathroom. I hear distant yelling, and I run upstairs curiously.

"Harry, open the goddamn door, we have a sleepover in 20 minutes!"

I hear him sigh as he opens the door.

"What."

"Why are you so upset, it's not like I'm dating hi-"

I'm interrupted by a text from Nick. 

"You okay?"

I quickly respond yes before facing Harry again.

"Its just... why did you hide this from me?"

I feel anger building up inside as I clench my fists and stare at him. 

"Oh I don't know, maybe because you've ALMOST KILLED EVERY GUY I TALK TO OR EVEN LOOK AT?"

He sighs before rolling his eyes and going downstairs. 

"No offense Harry, but if you ever want us to be together, we can't because of this 'overprotection' thing. Like calm down, seriously."

He storms downstairs to open the door that's been knocked on.

"We're here to have fun, especially in this sleepover. So stop fucking moping and smile because we're going to have fun today."

He sighs before scratching behing his neck and opening the door to his friends. They all had their sleeping bags and pajamas on and walked on in. 

"Sleepover!!!!!" yelled Niall. 

I rolled my eyes as I made popcorn and everyone settled in before I hear giggling outside the door.

"Yup, those are my people." I sigh before opening the door.

I'm full of "Hey"s and hugs before returning back to the popcorn. We all settle down, push the couches out of the way in the living room, and make a little fort before becoming instantly bored.

"What now?"

"Let's play truth or dare!" I suggest, making everyone nod in agreement.

"I'll start.." says Zayn with an awkward smile.

"Katie, truth or dare?"

"Truth."

Everyone boo's me as I roll my eyes with a smile. 

"Just starting off, we're gonna play the interesting kind."

"Maybe we can play 7 minutes in heaven too," suggested one of my friends with a giggle. 

After a few boring truths and dares, we get a bit interesting and funny.

"Katie, truth or dare?"

"Dare.."

"Draw on the person to your right's stomach.." 

I look to my right and find Harry,

"Get up butthead, time to draw on you.." 

He laughs as he gets up and becomes shy as he tugs the bottom of his shirt.

"Do I have t-"

"Harry I practically see you naked every night, and lifting your shirt isn't a big deal, so go."

He lets out a little groan as he lifts his shirt and hands me a pen.

"Go.."

"Where?"

"Belly button!"

I bend over and begin to draw the two eyes, the belly buton as the nose.

"Harry, uh.."

I gently pull down his pants and boxers a little so I could draw below his belly button, exposing some of his v-line and pubes, making him lightly moan before covering his mouth. 

"Heard that!"

"Shut up.."

I begin to draw the mouth when I feel the heat rush to my cheeks. I look to the right and find his 'Might as well..." tattoo. I quickly draw the smiley face, kind of scratching him at the end. It didn't really hurt his skin or anything, it just kinda stung.

"Owwww..." he whined, making me laugh.

We sit back down and my friend basically wants all of us to go through hell.

"Lets play 7 minutes in heaven!"