Sharing It With You

Chapter 25

Niall P. O. V.

Harry was off today. None of us knew why, but apparently Lou woke Harry up from a dream and Harry got mad.

"Who was he dreaming about?" Liam asked Louis.

"I don't know. He wouldn't answer me." Louis said.

"Well I have a feeling it's either me, or Rach." Sydney said, sadness in her eyes.

"Why are you upset?" I asked.

"He still wants me. What if that dream had me in it? Then that means he still wants this." She said motioning up and down her body.

I faced palmed.

"But what if it wasn't you?" Zayn asked.

"I don't know. It's a possibility, but knowing how he feels about me, it wasn't her." Sydney said.

Soon Harry walked into the room and sat next to Liam.

"Do you guys want to know who I dreamt about?" He asked out of the blue.

"Umm sure," Zayn said looking over at me. I shrugged.

"It was Rachael."

Louis stood up, "I knew it." He said slapping his hand on the table.

"Wait so you guys had sex in your dream?" Sydney asked.

Harry nodded. "It felt so real." He whispered.

"Was it good?" I asked.

"Well I have to admit. She was amazing in bed. She screamed my name and ugh it so good."

Sydney started to laugh.

"What's so funny?" He asked.

"I find it hilarious that's you just described your bed experiences to all of us."

"It was a dream, smart one." Harry mocked. "But one time when I looked down it was you." He looked up at Sydney.

"What did u do when you saw me?"

"Nothing. Well on the inside I didn't know what to feel. It was for a split second. But Rachael was there 99% of the time."

"Eww. I had sex with you in a dream."

"For like one second. Calm down."

"How can I. You double crosser. It was like a three-some. That's disgusting."

"I know. I didn't mean to dream you. I was ready to come for Rachael not you."

"I'm done." Sydney said standing up. I walked out with her and Harry sighed.

Rachael P. O. V.

Harry wouldn't answer my text today. I was starting to worry. I text Sydney but she never replied either. Finally I decided to call Harry but blocking the number so he didn't know it was me.

"Hello?" He asked.

"Hi Harry." I said a hint of sarcasm in my voice.

I heard Harry curse under his breathe.

"Harry so help me you hang up on me." Reading his thoughts.

"Fine fine."

"Why were you ignoring me?"

"Well because there was a dream I had. And I was confused."

"What happened?"

"We had sex."

Harry P. O. V.

There was a silence.

"Hello?" I said. "Rach?"

Soon the line went dead and I was alone in the living room. Did I push that on her? Why was she upset about us doing that? Did she not want that?