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"Brands, I'll be back in a bit. Harry's coming over in a few so don't act a fool."
"Alright Ni, I promise," I replied back to my older brother while typing away on my phone.
"Bye, sis, love you."
Still on my phone, I said, "Love ya too Niall."
He smirked at me like usual then walked out of the house we shared.
I tossed my phone on the other end of the couch & groaned to myself as it missed its destination only to fall to the floor.
Rolling my eyes, I stood up to retrieve the electronic just to throw it on the couch again.
I devised a plan for my boredom I wanted to overcome by the time Harry would arrive. I jogged up to my room, grabbed a few CD's, then headed back down to the living area.
I began to play a CD, turning the speakers up all the way, drowning out any other living sound. My head nodded back & forth to the rhythm of the Indie Rock that played throughout the large house.
I walked towards the bathroom to fix my hair a bit before Niall's best friend got here. He was my bubby's best friend but he was still a hottie. Those emerald iris', the curls, those dimples! They all had a special effect on me.
"Brandy! You home babe?!"
I smiled to myself in the mirror of the bathroom as I heard the familiar raspy voice.
I tip toed out of the bathroom, crept through the living room to find Harry with his back turned towards me. Unaware of my presence, Harry scanned through the CD's I'd placed on the coffee table.
I grinned to myself as I ran up behind him, shaking his body unexpectantly. He let out an ear shattering scream that lasted until he met me eye to eye.
I was in a fit of giggles from Harry's girlie action that I couldn't control myself from falling to the floor, laughing as hard as I could.
"That wasn't funny," Harry said with a smile.
"Yes it was!" I replied, laughing hard enough that my stomach was now hurting.
"You're always laughing, just like your brother."
My fits of giggles instantly cut off.
I gave him a stone hard glare as I gritted through my teeth, "I am not like my brother."
"Yes, yes you are. You're both blondes, natural brunette. Both have blue eyes. Both can eat like pigs. Both-"
"Shut up. We are not that alike!"
He smiled, a smile that showed he was amused about him getting under my skin.
"Yes you are. But there's one thing you have that Niall doesn't."
I cocked one eyebrow up & the other down as I asked, "Oh yeah? And what would that be?"
Without a word, the curly haired boy picked me up off the ground, only to push my back against the wall. His hand pinned both my wrists above my head as his face inched closer & closer to mine.
"Take a guess," he smirked.
I knew what this was leading to & didn't hesitate to reply, "Why not just show me?"
Harry let out a low chuckle before picking me up, carrying me over his shoulder to lie me down on the couch. He hovered over my body & began to nibble at my neck.
His hands grabbed a hold of my hips under my shirt, his thumbs rubbing circles on my stomach. A shaky moan escaped my lips as my fingers began to tangle through his thick head of curls.
