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"I can't believe he kissed you!" Cynthia gushes as I finished explaining the night that I had just spent with Harry.
"I know, I couldn't believe it either. But I was really happy he did." I laugh.
"I would be too! I mean, look at him. And I've spoken to him, Niall knows him well, he seems like a really nice guy."
"There's just something about him, you know? I don't know what it is, but it's got me hooked."
"His accent, it's gotta be the accent." She jokes and we both laugh.
"I'm so tired." I tell her as I slam my body back against the bed.
"I am too. Plus I'm cramping."
"Do you want medicine or something?" I ask, I know how horrible the pain can be.
"I took some a little while ago but I'm pretty sure my timing is up."
"I'll get them." I tell her as she goes to get up.
I search through her bag and within three seconds I find them laying on the top.
"Thank you, loser." She thanks me as I hand her her pills and a water bottle.
"Still insulting me meanwhile I'm doing you favors?" I question.
"Yes, because you are a loser."
"And you're just mean." I laugh.
About another twenty minutes are spent watching Friends and talking before she crashes on me, the medicine making her extra tired. It's like she fell asleep in the middle of her sentence.
I feel my phone vibrate against the bed and when I pick it up I see that I have a text message from Harry.
It reads "hey, you up? Xx."
"Hellooo, I am." I reply.
The conversation continues.
"Are you tired? Xx."
"A bit, but I can't sleep. You?"
"I can't sleep either, love."
"Same boat, lol."
"Are you too tired to come out into the hallway? Xx."
"What's in it for me?"
"A kiss? Or two? Xx."
And with that I'm on my feet throwing on a bra quickly as I put the t-shirt back over my head and quickly swiping a room key from the little table.
I open the heavy hotel door quietly so I don't wake up Cynthia.
When I get into the hallway I see Harry leaning against the wall by his door, shirtless and phone in hand.
"I was waiting for your reply, you were taking longer than a minute." He laughs.
"I had to get dolled up for you, sorry." Voice filled with sarcasm as I obviously put in no effort.
"Well you look perfect." He tells me as he puts his hands on the sides of my face and kisses my lips. Light and sweet. I put one of my hands on his chest feeling his warm skin and I slide my
