Are we friends or are we more?

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*Molly's POV*

The hotel was huge, really posh and well kept. Harry led me over towards the gaming room. There was five beanbags and a huge black leather sofa. Liam and Niall were sat on the sofa on twitter and Louis and Zayn were playing Call Of Duty. 

"So then Holly what do you want to do?" Harry asked me. I looked over at the huge clock on the wall which showed 8:30pm. Scattered all around the room was loads of different games; table football, snooker, air hockey. 

"Could we play table football Harry?" 

"Yeah sure" Me and Harry walked over to the table football. I was the blue team and Harry was the red. The ball was in play. Our players were being twisted round. All the boys came over to watch. I thought the boys would want Harry to win, but they all came over to my side and started to cheer me on.

"C'mon Molly!" Louis cheered. 

"Show Harry how it is done" Niall added. The score was 4-3 to me. Harry was concentrating really hard. His forehead wrinkles showing and his tongue hanging out of his mouth. The ball was just in front of my player and I took a shot, it went flying into the back of the net. 

"WOOO!" I cheered. Niall pulled his top off and started flinging it round above of his head chanting. Louis went over to Harry and started ruffling his curls. Zayn and Liam lifted me up into the air. Harry didn't look very happy.

"Aww Harry got beaten by a girl" Zayn teased. Harry gave me a glare and stormed off into the other room. Finally after much celebration Liam and Zayn agreed to put me down. The boys went back to what they were doing and I went to find Harry. After looking in pretty much every room, I found him outside writing in his journal. I went over and sat next to him.

"Heya curly" I said to him. He shut his journal and gave me a smile. 

"Sorry for just walking away, I just needed some air" I smiled back showing I understood. Harry pulled out his phone and checked the time. 

"Molly do you want to stay over tonight?" Harry asked me. I would prefer to be here than at home.

"Are you sure?" 

"Yeah it's fine" I pulled Harry into a hug and text my mum.

To: Mum

From: Molly

Hi mum am staying at a friends house will be back tomorrow 

Rain started to pour so me and Harry went inside. 

"Hi guys, do you fancy watching a movie?" Niall asked. Everyone nodded their heads and went over to the sofa. 

"Umm Harry do you have any spare clothes I could borrow?"I asked shyly. I was wearing skinny jeans and a tight t shirt which would not be comftable to sleep in.

"Yeah sure come with me" He showed me to his bedroom. The hotel wa seven bigger when you looked around it. Harry's bedroom was the last room on the hallway. Inside was a simple yet posh design. Black and white colour scheme. There was a double bed in the middle of the room.

*Harry's POV*

I led Molly to my bedroom. She went and sat on my bed whilst I went over to get her a pair of boxers and a t shirt. Molly has been really sweet today and I know I shouldn't be thinking this, but I may be falling for her. I mean age is just a number. I gave Molly one of my plain white t shirts and  a pair of black Calvin Klein boxers. Seen as Molly is tall for her age but small compared to me the clothes shouldn't reveal to much flesh. 

"Harry where should I change?" Molly asked me.

"Just get chenged here, I will turn around" 

"Ok but don't even think about looking" She told me sternly. I smirked and turned around. I could hear her pull her t shirt off of her head and quickly i turned my head around to have a look.

"HAROLD!" Molly screamed. Quickly I turned back around and she changed very quickly. Next thing I know I felt a pillow being hit on my head. I turned around and Molly was stood which an angry look on her face. She stormed out the room and went to the living room. The boys had decided to put the hangover on. Just to wind me up Molly went and sat inbetween Niall and Zayn. Niall put his arm around Molly. I clenched my fists and my knuckles started to become white.

Halfway through the movie Molly and Niall were full on filrting. He had his hand or her knee and Molly had her chest on Niall's chest. I got up from the single sofa and went into the kitchen to get a drink. I opened the fridge and felt a pair of arms around my waist. 

"Harry what's up?" Molly asked. I sighed. 

"Nothing" I mumbled back. 

"Harry you are the worst liar I have ever met" Molly told me. I turned around so we were making eye contact. 

"I didn't like you flirting with Niall" I whispered. 

"Speak up Harry" Molly told me. She actually looked intrested in what I wanted to say.

"I didn't like it when you were flirting with other boys" I almost shouted this time. Molly had a smirk on her face. Hey! That was my signature smirk! 

"That's what you get for looking!" Molly told me. I smiled and Molly poked my dimples.

"I couldn't resist you have a beautiful body." Molly smiled at the ground and shook her head. I cupped her face in my hands and looked at her straight in the eyes.

"Molly you are beautiful" 

A/N Ooo a bit of romance going on! Sorry I haven't updated in a while have been really busy! Hope you like this chapter as I spent ages writing it ! Please vote/comment/share. Thanks for reading! Love you all xxx

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