If I Could Fly // h.s.

Chapter 12

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Harry and I reach to the bottom of the stairs and I am immediately knocked off my happy little cloud when I hear all the guys and Nichole burst into a round of applause as we approach them in the lounge.

"Got it done right this time, eh, Harold?" Louis starts in as he jumps up off the couch and walks around to pat Harry on the back.

"Oh, sod off, Lou! Fucking wanker..." Harry mumbles, tightening his grip on me.

Everyone else chimes in with little remarks and comments before it finally calms down and the awkwardness starts to ease up a bit. Nichole pulls me down beside her and Niall on the chaise, causing me to break my contact with Harry. I grunt, missing his touch before realising how ridiculous that is. I don't feel quite as bad, though, when I look up to see Harry frowning at Nichole, obviously feeling just as peeved as I am. He quickly recovers and pads over to Liam and Louis who are battling it out at FIFA.

"I'm going to let this go until we leave this house, but if you think I'm letting you get away with ABANDONING me for over two hours and NOT spilling every tiny, sordid, juicy detail with me later, you have another thing coming. Understood?" She cocks an eyebrow, letting me know she means busniess.

"Yes, mum, " I roll my eyes before we both break out in shit-eating grins and fall back into the plush cushions, giggling like a couple of school girls.

"Oi! What's going on over there? Sounds like I'm missing out.." Louis asks, repeatedly glancing back and forth between the TV and where we sit.

"Don't be bothered, Lou and let the girls be girls," Niall laughs while he gets up and heads into the kitchen for some food.

"Anyone fancy watching a film?" Liam asks. "I'm sure the girls aren't interested in watching us play video games for the rest of the night. Poor Nichole has put up with it long enough."

"Sounds good to me," I say, sitting up and finally looking over to Harry. God... he does look delectable. It's only been a short while and already I'm ready to feel him against me again. I don't know how I'm supposed to be a functional member of society now. It was hard enough just knowing that he exists. NOW, I'll have these lovely memories to keep my mind and body going crazy for him. Oh well.. I'll think about that later. "Nichole..Standard pallet in the floor?" She nods at me and hops up to collect the various throws and quilts that Harry has draped across the furniture. I toss some of the pillows in the floor and we begin to get situated.