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#88: He Thinks of You as a Little Sister, Then He Gets Feelings (Part 2)

#88:  The Boys Think of You as a Little Sister, Then He Gets Feelings (Part 2) *His's POV* - i-write-1d-preferences

Harry: I pulled away from the magical kiss. Niall was saying something along the lines of “Woah, you guys really are close” but I wasn’t too sure, not that I cared. I was in this trans. Her beautiful eyes put me in this trans. She smiled shyly at me and our connection was broken when Zayn showed up. “Sorry I’m late guys, I slept late-” he stopped quickly. “What’s going on?” he wondered. The room had been quite quiet before he had got here and it had seemed as if he knew he had missed something. I looked back at (Y/N), wondering if she would say anything. “Nothing, we were just playing a game…now that you’re here I’ll let you guys get to work” she said scurrying away. “Wait!” I called out but she had left. “Well don’t just stand there mate, go!” Niall said. Though I wasn’t sure if she even wanted me, I mean she ran away…. “Will someone please tell me what’s going on!?” Zayn said, frustrated. “We’ll explain later, go Harry!!” Liam said. With that I had run off to find her. I saw her headed towards the bathrooms. “(Y/N)!” I panted. “What Harry?” she said, I smiled at her. “I need to know how you feel because I-I like you but you kinda just ran off…and now I’m kinda confused.” I told her. “I like you too but-” “but what?” I cut her off. “My dad…” she said. “I don’t care (Y/N), I think this is worth a shot”, I said smiling. She smiled back at me, looked up into my eyes, and kissed me gently.




Niall: I said a quick bye to my friend and walked into detention. “(Y/N)!” I exclaimed. I didn’t expect her to be right there, and I hoped she didn’t catch any of my previous conversation. “Niall!” she exclaimed mocking me. “So…are we the only ones with detention today?” I asked referring to the empty classroom. “Well, I’m guessing everyone else skipped.” she explained. “Ok, then let’s go” I said smiling. “Go? Go where?” she wondered. I laughed. “Oh (Y/N), so well everyone knows if no one shows up for detention, no one ever gets caught” I said. “Ok, so where are we going?” she asked, she started to pack up her stuff. “I donno, but I’m starving” I said. “Of course you are” she chuckled. “Nandos?” I offered. “Hey, are you asking me out?” she asked. Damn it, she had caught my plan. My cheeks reddened. “Well…I mean….I-” I searched for the right words, but she interrupted my rambling. “Look, I heard you talking, and I wanna change that ‘maybe I like her’ to a ‘yes I like her a lot’” she said winking. I smiled, “well that can be arranged…let’s go, love” I said taking her hand and leading her out of the school.




Liam: “What do you want for lunch princess?” I asked (Y/N), 24 hours had passed and all the conditions of the bet were over. I no longer had to call her princess, but I wanted to. I love the way her face lights up when I call her princess. I never pictured myself with (Y/N) before, but for the last 24 hours, that’s all I was picturing. I feel like she would make a lovely girlfriend. “I don’t know, you pick.” she said. I had invited her over to my flat to watch a few movies. We snuggled up on the couch, which was actually not too uncommon. We love watching movies together and she almost always rests her head on my chest. Now that I realized, I don’t think it would be hard or awkward to get into a relationship. “I pick….I pick you” I said. “You want to eat me for lunch?” she giggled. Oh god that sounded more romantic in my head, I thought. “Sorry that came wrong…what I mean is…I want to be with you” I said. Her face brightened up the same way it did when I call her princess. “I feel the same way, prince” she said sweetly.




Louis: The rest of the dinner that night has been awkward and quiet. I wanted ask (Y/N) out but she didn’t seem to even want to think about the two of us together. “Are you alright Lou? You’ve barely said anything all night” she asked as we left the cafe. I shrugged and got in the passenger side of her red car. “Louis I’m not moving this car until you tell me what’s wrong” she said her piercing (eye color) eyes starting at me. I was never good with words, but I out to try. “I’m just embarrassed…” I trailed off avoiding her gaze. “About?” she said urging me to go on. “Well we’ve been best friends since I was 4 and people always tell me that we should date. So I had planned to ask you out today but…” I explain. I still hadn’t look at her eyes, I looked down and played with a loose string on my shirt. “Look I’m sorry I said that, I panicked, and I didn’t want things to get awkward” she said. “What’s that supposed to mean” I wondered. “No no no, I didn’t mean it like that. God I’m not good with words… *sigh* Louis?” I looked up at her. “I’m just gonna have to show you how I feel…” with that she had kissed me unexpectedly. Finally.




Zayn: 
Ever since the first time (Y/N) and I went clubbing, we had been inviting each other to a bunch of parties and clubs. She was like my partner in crime. I guess since she was working, I never realized how fun (Y/N) was, or how funny, sweet, and gorgeous. We were similar in how much we liked to drink (just enough to be tipsy) how long we wanted to be there, and how we danced. Tonight she invited me to a new club not far from her flat. When we got there I realized I had to pee. “Hey I’m gonna go to the bathroom real quick” I said. “Zayn! You’re gonna leave me alone?” she whined. “Well I mean you can come if you want” I teased. “Ew no thanks” she laughed, “just hurry”. I nodded and made my way to the back. When I got out of the crammed space, I tried to search for (Y/N). She was at the bar getting herself a drink. There was some guy next to her, and she certainly didn’t look interested in him…jerk. My protective brotherliness kicked in. “Hey baby” I said when I got over to her. Before she could even ask I pressed my warm lips to hers, by the time we pulled away, the guy was gone. “Um what was that?” she asked. I started to regret my actions. “I was just protecting you from that douche” I said. “Yeah…don’t act like you only did that to protect me, you know you liked it” she said. “Ok I admit it I like you and I really liked that, maybe we should do it more often”.