the girls of the boys

hendall hashout

I blinked a few times adjusting my eyes to the sunlight streaming into the windows. I looked around me quickly propping myself on my elbows. I didn't see Louis but I heard him singing in the shower and I smiled to myself. I checked my phone, there was no new notifications except Kirsten texted saying the she and Harry would be over in a half hour. I ran a hand through my hair which was a mess, pulling the blanket off the couch I wrapped it around myself and walked to Louis room. Opening his T-shirt drawer I pulled out his faded gray Marvel Comic T-shirt and slipped it over my head. Opening the drawer on his dresser, that he dedicated to my stuff, I pulled out a pair of faded red sweatpants I had worn when I painted my room and quickly put them on. I checked my reflection in the mirror and made a disgusted face at the reflection staring back at me. Quickly I licked my pointer finger and wiped away the smeared eyeliner relieving myself of raccoon eyes. Louis walked out of the shower and raised his eyebrows at me. I smirked at him in his towel and gave him a peck on the cheek before sauntering into the living room. I plopped down on the couch and made things look presentable for guests and flipped on the TV.

It was only about ten minutes until I heard Kirsten and Harry carrying on outside the door. I peeked around the curtain and opened the door to see Harry setting Kirsten down after carrying her bridal style up the cobblestone steps. I smiled at her and she made a giggle sounding noise as she walked past me. I raised my eyebrows and stepped aside to let Harry in. He smiled and brushed past me into the living room around the same time that Louis appeared in the doorway with his hair still dripping and his sweatpants lazily hanging on his hips. I glanced at him and flopped down on the couch next to Kirsten as Louis resided in the LazyBoy. He flipped on the TV and started to channel surf. Harry lazily draped his arm over Kirsten and i saw him slightly tense up when Louis landed on Keeping Up with the Kardashians. Kisten must have felt his sudden shift because she sat up from her reclined position and kept her stare straight forward at the TV. Louis realized what a trap he's made and tried to resume his channel surf but Kirsten snapped her gaze up to him and asked why he'd switched.

"I-I uh I don't know, do you , uh want to watch that?" he stammered looking at Harry for approval before flipping back to the Kardashians. I quietly let my eyes hop between people because it was awkward enough without me saying anything, We sat in silence for a few moments watching Kim do a photoshoot in Milan before Kendall popped up on the screen in a mini leopard print dress and faux fur shawl hanging on a hefty black man in Ray Bans. I involuntarily crinkled my nose and looked at Kirsten who was making dirty looks at Kendall as subtly as possible. I saw Harry biting his thumbnail and half gauging Kirsten's reaction. The scene shifted to where Kendall and Kylie had gone clubbing and Kendall was really wasted as she danced on the bar table with a shot in her hand.

"What a whore," I heard Harry mumble with his thumb still in his teeth, "who in their right mind would date that" I felt Kirsten's head snap up and look at him through blazing eyes, Kendall was a bit of a sore subject.

"Mate . . ." Louis said his voice kind of fading off before looking at him through a I'm sorry you're screwed look. Kirsten excused herself and walked into the kitchen, naturally I followed and poured her a glass of water.

"What a moron," she muttered laughing a bit into her water. I smiled at her and was glad that bombshell Kirsten was laid to rest.

"Most guys are," I said glancing into the living room where Harry seemed slightly frazzled. "Go comfort your boyfriend, his emotions are in turmoil at your little display," I snorted and gave her a shove towards the living room. She dramatically and huffily walked back to the living room where she sat on Harry's lap and gave him a kiss on the forehead.

"Louis," she smiled sweetly, "turn this shit off, please." and turned back to Harry who was looking at her with a huge grin and nuzzled her nose. I just rolled my eyes and returned to the living room as we watched some lady talk about her cat fetish.