A Crossbow and a Mic (1D & Walking Dead)

Ch.26

"Niall I think that's enough, mate." Liam said.

"I-I wants moreeee!" Niall slurred.

"Niall he's serious that enough." I said.

"Okay." Niall sighed putting the empty beer bottle down.

He smiled tipping over. I giggled pulling the drunken Irishman up. Niall chuckled resting his head on my lap. Seconds later I heard soft sores escaping his lips. I smiled pecking his temple and playing with his hair.

Harry walked over and sat beside me. He smirked, resting his hand on my thigh near Niall's head. My cheeks warmed at the contact. I slightly moved to my left farther away from him and closer to Niall's other side. Harry shook his head, running his fingers through his hair. I do have to admit Harry's a great guy and I do like him but I'm not ready for a commitment right now. I smiled weakly taking off my jacket and lifting Niall's head up. I stood placing his head on the hoodie. I straightened my shirt walking to the restroom. After using the bathroom I walked out hitting a wall. I rubbed my forehead, my eyes trialed up to meet Harry's. He smirked pressing his lips to mine. At first I didn't kiss him back, it was rough but still sweet. We pulled apart for air, our foreheads clinging together. I pushed his chest lightly.

"Harry?"

"Yeah babe?" He hummed.

"I'm not ready." I said nervously.

"It's okay, babe, when ever suits me."

I walked past him getting slapped on the butt. I whipped around, Harry was whistling and pretending to mine his own. I pointed my finger at him indicating that I would get him back one way or another. As I was making my way over to my seat I thought about all that happened. First Carl and I, then Niall and I, now Harry. I'm just sneaking around with all these men, afraid I'll break their hearts. I need figure out where my heart lies and make sure that's who's right for me.

A/N: Comment if your team Niall or Harry at this point. Vote if you liked it. Follow if you want. Well I'm off to school now.

~Kitty