My Brother's Best Friend Is The One For Me

Morning, Louis. Come to Prom with me?

Chapter 5. Harry

"Guys I don't know if you should do this," Cassidy said. Always so concerned, that girl.

"Cassy, it'll be fine. We mess with Louis all the time." I replied.

"I wasn't so worried about how Louis would react, so much as I was about what Mom and Dad will do when they wake up and find the mess." I shrugged and looked over at Liam.

He thought for second and finally said, "If they get mad, I'll take the punishment. This is going to be too epic to pass up." He chuckled darkly. I rolled my eyes and laughed with him.

This really was going to be awesome. We were going to wake him up all of the sudden and, hope he shot straight up. He would hit the string, pull the water down on him, step down (on either side), trip over another string, and fall into the baby powder, and cool whip.

"Alright," Niall whispered, "Ready Zayn?" He nodded. "Okay, 3, 2, 1," He pointed towards him.

As loudly as he possibly could, he yelled, "Louis! Vas Happenin'?!"

Just like we planned he shot straight up and all of the water dump on his bed and all over him. We all died laughing. His face was priceless.

"You guys are so dead meat!" He yelled at us.

He stepped down and tripped over the other line. He face planted straight into the muck we mixed up. I swear by the time this was over I would have a sick pack, I was laughing so hard.

I looked back over at Cassidy. She had her palm on her forehead giggling.

Louis sat up and glared at us. Then his face turned devious.

"Hazzah, would you like a hug?" He asked.

"No, no, no, no. Don't you dare!" I yelled back at him. He charged at me.

"Come on, Harold! Come give your best mate a hug!"

Everyone dispersed and left me to fend for myself. Nice guys. True friends. I was still laughing though. He tackled me.

"Oh! Oh my god this stuff disgusting!" I said.

"It doesn't taste any better. Be thankful you didn't just face plant into it." He replied. He finally let go of me. I looked down at myself. Little bunches of baby powder held together by the cool whip. It was awful. At least I was shirtless and still in my pj bottoms. Then I got an idea.

"Cassidy," I said. She looked up at me.

"What?" She asked. I smiled at her. Her mouth opened to say something, but before she could I was walking towards her.

"Please don't! I already took a shower and if you want breakfast you won't do it." She threatened.

"Don't do it mate!" I heard Niall say. I back her into the hall. She took off towards the kitchen. I chased after her.

"Harry," she called out, "Please! Ah!" I caught up to her and wrapped my arms around her waist. She was giggling and slapping me like a crazy person. I didn't stop though. "I've got to go school in two hours!" She laughed. "That's it, you're so not getting breakfast!" I laughed and pulled her onto the couch. I landed on my back and she sat on my stomach.

"Just give into it!" I said.

"Ugh," she groaned, "Fine!" Her body went limp and she laid down flat across my chest. I held her close as she giggled. Her scent filled my nose and consumed my mind. I hid my face in her hair. Breathing her in and out.

Mine. She's mine. No one can have her. Because she's mine.

What am I thinking? Liam's sister. Known her since she was in her ninth year of school. I couldn't really be falling for her. Could I?