Harrys POV
"Harry, stop! Harry! Don't you dare-"
And that's when I squirted the bottle of whipped cream at her face. "Damn you, Styles! Gimme that can!"
We both started to try to tug the bottle of whipped cream and spray it at the significant other, but it failed. Instead, we squirted the whole bottle all over our clothes. "Argh! This was my favorite top, you bastard!"
"It's not good to curse, Ky!"
"It's a free country, i'll curse if I wanna."
"Jeez. Nasty, much?"
She rolled her eyes, throwing the bottle at me. "I'm going to change."
"You look sexy as is, Ky."
"Ew. Pervert. Go away."
"Let's see.. Nah."
Kyleiah groaned, slamming the bedroom door shut. I chuckled, stripping off my shirt and tossing it in the hamper. I waited for her to get out, since the room had all my good t-shirts. I should really do the laundry.
"Harry! I have no panties left! I sware if your sleeping with them-"
"I'm not! That was one time, Ky!"
"Sleeping with my underwear one time is just way to many, Harry! Oh, here! I found it, nevermind! Wait are these condoms-"
"Okay, Ky. Stop looking through my drawers of men stuff!"
"Yeah, okay."
I heard feet shuffle and I soon realized she was changing. I snickered, opening the door but it just remained shut. "Nice one, Harry. You should really try again."
"Put a sock in it, Leiah."
"Leiah?"
'Yeah, it's a nickname."
"It's a pretty gay nickname if you ask me."
"Are you saying i'm gay?"
"Maybe."
"That's it! I'm unleashing the monster!"
"As in your genitial area?"
"Well, if you want to-"
"Okay, okay.. Jeez, you win!"
"I'm going to go eat breakfast, Ky. Be back soon."
"Bring me a blueberry muffin, please!"
"I didn't know you like blueberry-"
"JUST GO!" She yelled, opening the door and throwing a shirt at my face. It was just a plain v-neck tee with the word 'Cool' on the back. I chuckled, putting it on. I headed out, slowly closing the front door.
"Hey, Harry." A girl said, pinning me against the wall.
"Uh.. Do I know you?"
"You slept with me last night! Duh!"
Wait, I did?
"Uh.. I'm not so sure- You might have the wrong person-"
"Stop playing dumb, Harry. Your girlfriend is waiting for you, let's have some fun. It'll only take a few minutes, okay?"
"I-Uh.. "
"Please?"
Her eyes. Her gold shining eyes were hard to say 'no' to. I gave in-
"My room, now." She growled against my neck, giving me a rough kiss on my lips after.
"Gladly."
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What was I doing?
Better yet, Why was I doing it?
My moment with Ky a few seconds ago was perfect!
Why was I doing this?
Why was I cheating?
Would I cheat on Ky?
Well, I was already doing it. That's for sure.
She's probably worrying. It's been a few minutes and it doesn't take that long to get breakfast and bring her her god damn blueberry muffin-
"Harry, stop thinking. Losen up."
"This is wrong."
"No, it's not. Now get on the bed."
"Just-"
"Harry."
There goes those eyes. They look very familiar-
But that's when I realized.
I had just been dreaming.
And then, it dawned on me.
Would I really cheat on Ky?
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Kys POV
I awoke in a cold, small room. It had exactly one lamp, one chair, and what seems to me like a bed. I pushed myself off of it, scanning the room. "You're awake." Said a voice. It was a man's voice, because no girl's voice sounded that deep.
I felt like my throat got caught and I couldn't speak. "My name... well you don't need to know. I know who you are, and I need a favor from you."
I just nodded, being the coward that I am.
"I want you.. to kill Harry Styles."
"K-Kill him?"
"Yes. Take a gun, a knife, or an axe and kill him. I don't care how you do it, or when you do it, but I want him killed. Soon."
"But you said you don't care when-"
"Forget what I said. Now, it's your life.. or his."
"Who the hell are you!"
"You'll know that soon, sweetheart."
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A/N
Short, I know.
Didn't have much inspiration for this chapter.
It's just a fill-in, don't worry.
ANYWAYYSSS
I have like 15 more chapters in store for you guys, so..
Yeah.
Xoxo
-Anonymouse :)
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