Forced to be Mrs. Styles

~Chapter 7~

Tonight, Harry and I are standing in the bathroom as we always do but it's different, tonight is prom night. A few of Harry's friends are here and Callie is along with all their girlfriends. Callie is always single but she says she likes to keep her options open. I on the other hand enjoy being married to Harry, he's seen me through some of the worst days possible. He looks at me and I'm not sure what he's got on his mind but he smiles at me through the mirror and I can't help but smile back.

"Thank you for everything you've done for me. I know I haven't been the best wife to you over the last six weeks."

"You have to be healthy and if you're not I will wait. I will always be here for you."

"I know I just can feel the sexual tension rolling off both of us. I'm just as needy as you are."

"Right but you've been able to help me, I can't help you while you've been healing."

I'm silent for a moment when a knock comes on the door. Callie barges in and Harry is standing in the door way in his boxers. She takes him in and I know that look, she's looking at him like I look at him. I laugh knowing that she's taking him in and she looks at me.

"Sorry, get some clothes on Styles." She says laughing. He grabs his clothing for tonight and heads to the other room where some of the guys have now gathered.

Starting with my hair she drags the brush through it leaving it down. She's not sure what she wants to do with it so she tries more than one option and I can't decide either. Callie goes to the other room and when they open the door I hear her.

"What is with all of you standing around in your boxers?"

"We have a few hours before we have to be ready."

"I need someone who isn't Styles to come here with me."

They come over and in comes Axel, where I take in his upper half. He's just as sculpted as Harry but he's got a lot less ink.

"Up or down?" She says as she grabs my hair and turns me to face him.

"Why not a half look?"

"I knew one of you would come through."

He walks away laughing at us but I hear the door close and I know he's inside. She comes back to me and I look at her.

"You have a thing for Axel, don't you?"

"Why would you ask that?" She says clearly blushing

"That look right there says it all."

"If you mean as in being together no."

"What else would I mean?"

"Sex?"

"You've slept with him?"

"I've slept with every one of them, well except Harry of course."

"What's wrong with Harry?"

"He's too covered for me."

"He's perfect."

She finishes with our hair and now the task of getting the dresses on will begin. Once she's dressed she helps me into mine and I'm not sure what to say about it. She's looking me up and down but I hope she says something.

"You're trying to kill him, aren't you?"

"Not exactly."

She laughs and a knock comes on the door.

"You ladies ready? Our ride is here."

"We'll be down in a minute."

She eyes me and adds a few last-minute touches like some glitter. The door opens and she goes first where Axel takes her arm and they head out the door. The house is empty when I come down the stairs but when I peak outside I look to see Harry standing there looking up at the sky. I open the door and I know he hears it as he turns around and looks at me. All eyes are on me as I close the door to the house.