This is not the end~ Fourth book in PLMI series

Whos the strong one now? (dont move)-44

A/n- So many things going on this weekend. Graduation parties Today. Graduation on Sunday and I have to sing for choir. Ughhhh. So yeah. Probably not very long or very many updates. Sorrryyyy.

-Harry's POV-
"Happy Christmas!!" I yelled as I grabbed Kendall from behind and threw her over my shoulder. Her giggle sounded in my ear as she I held her legs and spun her around.
"Harry! Let me down!!" She squealed, her giggling coming through with her voice. I laughed as she began to smack my bum, trying to get me to let go. I chuckled. As, this was not going to make me let her down.
"Oh c'mon. You know you love it!!" I exclaimed. She giggled again and stopped slapping my backside and turned in my grip.
"Well...the view isn't that bad....." she trailed off. I gasped and dropped her to her feet. She stood up straight and smiled at me.
"You did not just say that." I said and she smirked, turning on her heel and looking over her shoulder at me.
"Oh, but I did. And...I meant it." She smirked, turning back around to poke my cheek where my dimples were. I smiled as she stood up on her tiptoes to kiss my cheek. She poked my stomach teasingly and I smiled.
"Do you enjoy staring at my bum then?" I asked and she smiled, walking into the kitchen. She grabbed a muffin off the counter and began to eat it as she hopped up on the counter.
"I have to admit. You got a nice one." She said, smiling as she took a bite of her muffin. I shook my head, unable to hide a blush that was creeping up on my face. She smiled and pinched my cheek, making my wince.
"Awww....!! Is Hazza blushing?!?" She cooed, nibbling on the muffin. I smiled and shook my head, turning away from her. She grabbed my hand and pulled me back to face her. Her hands were cold in mine, so I brought them up to my lips to blow warm air on them. She smiled up at me and opened her legs so I could stand between them.
"You wanna know something Hazza?" She whispered, wrapping her legs around my legs, trapping me there.
"Yes. Do tell." I teased, smiling down at her as I slid my hand to rest on her waist.
"I love your dimples." She whispered as she took another bite of the muffin, looking incredibly sexy to me. She pulled her lips away from the muffin and kissed me slowly on the mouth. I tasted the muffin on her lips and smiled into the kiss, loving how much her personality has changed. She used to be so shy. Scared to touch me even. Now....ugh. I can't say I didn't love her when she was shy. I loved her then too....there's just something about when she touches me like she isn't afraid to. It seriously makes me even more turned on and passionate. I don't know why though......
"I love that you love my dimples." I whispered as we pulled out of our kiss. She giggled and blushed, shoving my shoulder. I smiled at her reaction and laughed cheekily.
"That was soooo cheesy!!" She giggled and I chuckled.
"But you love it."
"I dooo..." she sang, pecking my lips quickly. I chuckled and she shoved the rest of her muffin into my mouth when it was open. I almost choked on it and tried to tickle her, but she ducked under my arm and leaped off the counter. I heard her giggle get further away and I swallowed, easing my aching throat. I coughed once more and walked into the living room. She was standing against the wall, looking up at the ceiling and pretending to whistle. By the way, she can't even whistle!!
"You could've choked me to death!!" I said and she only laughed.
"Then, I would have cried and mourned your death for days and weeks on end!!" She cried, putting a hand over her face dramatically. I hid the urge to laugh and scowled at her.
"Only weeks?!?! I thought you loved me!!" I cried, sniffling and pretending to wipe a tear from my eye. She giggled as I approached her and grabbed her wrists, holding them over her head. She looked up at me, challenging me and slowly moved her wrist and reached a finger down to press into my hand. I yelped and instantly released her wrist as she ducked under my arm again, running to the other side of the room. I rubbed my hand and glared at her as she burst into loud laughter.
"What the heck was that?" I asked, rubbing my hand, trying to relieve the throbbing feeling in my hand.
"P....Pressure point!!" She giggled, falling to the ground in laughter. I chuckled and walked over to her as she was practically crying she was laughing so hard. I took the opportunity to trap her and gently sat down on her stomach, grabbing her wrists and pinning them above her head more firmly, this time....she couldn't move her fingers this time. She finally caught her breath and sighed, looking up at me thoughtfully. She bit her lip to try to stop herself from smiling, but it didn't work. A cute little smile came up on her face and she gently shifted underneath me, intentionally grinding against me. I gulped and shook my head, narrowing my eyes at her.
"Why are you so mean to me?!" I whined like a child. She giggled and tried to move her wrists.
"Hazzaaaaa....! Let me goooo!!" She whined, wiggling and trying to get loose. I was much stronger than her and I merely smiled cheekily at her, making her growl.
"What's tha mattah love?" I asked cheekily. She narrowed her eyes as if daring me to say it. "Not strong enough?" I whispered. She shook her head and somehow got one or two of her fingers loose to pinch me in the hand, hard. I instinctively moved my hand away and she quickly took advantage of my weakness and quickly flipped us, so that I landed with my back on the cold, hard ground. (A/n- no pun intended. I promise.)
"Don't move." She whispered, pinning my arms to the ground. She moved her knee so that it rested against my crotch and I groaned in frustration.
"Kendall..." I whimpered slightly, making her snort and me blush. She lowered her lips down so that they rested against my ear as she whispered into it.
"Not so strong now.....are we Hazza......?" She whispered, making me gulp. I felt a dull burn in my chest and felt it sit in my stomach like a weight, begging me to release it. The fire pumping through my veins increased as she nibbled my ear gently, pulling at the lobe. I didn't move. Or...tried not to. I squirmed against her knee, obviously putting pressure on me intentionally.
"Kendall....." I whined and she laughed as she trailed her lips down my neck. It felt painfully good. It's like this insane torture. But it's a good torture. This probably sounds insane...now that I hear it. She continued her silent assault and trailed her lips up to my eager ones. When they finally hit mine I kissed back quickly and urgently, trying to release some of the burning passion in my chest.
She laughed into the kiss and released my arms, moving them into my hair as she arched her back and kissed me harder. She pulled away slowly and let her lips stay merely a millimeter away from mine. "Who's....the strong one...now....." she gasped as she pulled at my curly hair, moving it around on my head. I moved my hands down to her waist, where her shirt was riding up. I brushed my fingertips over her skin and felt goosebumps as I rubbed my thumbs against her bare hips.
I sighed as she moved her knee and pulled away slowly, making me sigh in relief and shift underneath her body.
"Who's the strong one now? " I inquired, making her giggle cutely. She leaned down to peck my lips and swung her legs off me, before standing up. I frowned and sat up, pushing my messy hair out of my face.
"Aww.....why'd you stop?!" I whined as I stood up. She chuckled as she walked over to stand by Alexa and Louis's room.
"I told you. We were gonna take it slow." She said, gently creaking the door to their room open. I assumed that only Alexa was in there, as Louis and her were fighting.
"You call that taking it slow?" I asked, astonished, but she held up her hand and shushed me before waving me over.
"Oh shush up and come look at this!!" She scolded, waving me over. I sighed, but did as I was told and stood up, walking over to the door quietly. I peeked through the door with Kendall and saw Louis and Alexa, tangled up in the blankets. Alexa had her head on Louis's chest and his arms were wrapped around her as if he were protecting her from something. I looked back at Kendall, who rose her eyebrows, asking if we should wake them up. I smirked at her and she nodded, slowly going into their room with me. She went on one side of the bed, while I went on the other and looked down at Louis, which was on the side I was standing on. Alexa was on Kendall's side.
"What do we do?" Kendall mouthed and I shrugged. She sighed and bit her lip as if she was thinking really hard.
"Sing happy birthday?" I suggested, whispering very quietly. She nodded enthusiastically and I put my fingers up. "1. 2. 3?" I said and we began singing.
​​​​​​ "HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU. HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU. HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAR LOUIIIISSSS. HAPPY BIRHTDAY TOOOO YOUU!!" Kendall and I both screamed. Louis and Alexa jumped, but soon, Louis groaned and pulled the covers over his head sluggishly. Kendal glanced at me, before jumping into the bed to jump on it, trying harder to get them to wake up. I laughed as I was remembered of the boy's attempt to wake me and Zayn up a couple years back. That song was.....I have to say.....pretty good.
"Wake up!! Wake up!!" Kendall screamed as she jumped. I only laughed and shook my head as I watched.
"Harold.....control.....your girlfriend...." Louis's high voice came from under the blankets. He slowly sat up, letting the blanket fall off his head and he smiled as he looked up at me.
"It's ma birthdayyyy..." he said, finally waking up and shaking Alexa's shoulder. She sat up and rubbed her eyes, getting the sleep out of them.
"Cmonnnnn!! Getupppppp." Kendall whined, pulling on Alexa's arm. Alexa groaned and I noticed....her eyes were slightly puffy, as if she'd been crying. I frowned and nudged Louis in the shoulder. He looked up at me with a confused expression.
"Is she okay?" I whispered to him. He got up, scratching his bare chest and standing on his tiptoes to whisper in my ear.
"Yeah. She's good. Just a nightmare." He whispered. I nodded and pulled him out the door. Alexa and Kendall were talking, so they barely even noticed.
"How are you mate?" I asked and he shrugged, looking confused.
​​​​​​ "Confused. " he admitted, scratching the back of his neck lifting his gaze to meet mine.
"Why?"
"I dunno. I...want to forgive her......I really do.......and...I love her...but I just feel like.....this isn't a good idea.....like she's gonna leave me again or something. She said that she never would...but now I'm kinda scared she will kiss someone else again. Especially when we go on tour......I just can't deal with that again Haz. I really can't." He sighed, running a hand through his hair and when I saw tears brim in his eyes, my heart went out to him.
​​​​​​ "Oh Lou." I whispered, pulling him in for a tight hug. He hugged me back and I rubbed his back slowly as he sighed and pulled away.
He wiped away his stray tear and smiled up at me slowly. "Enough of this soft crap. Let's have some fun." He said, smirking. We got the girls and decided to go out for the day, as it was Louis's birthday. Zayn, Liam, and Britt all wanted to come along as well, so we let them.
"Wait....what about Mackenzie and Niall?" I asked as Louis slid into the drivers seat. Britt and Liam looked at each other and they both sighed.
"They...had a rough night. Niall's not feeling to well and Kenz refuses to leave him alone. She said to go on without them." Liam said and I sighed.
"What do you mean....rough night?" Louis asked Liam sighed.
​​​​​​ "He had trouble breathing last night. He's better this morning though." Liam explained. I nodded and Louis sighed.
"Poor lad. And it isn't gonna get better. Is it?" Louis asked no one in particular.
"I don't think so...." I whispered. Liam and Britt got into their car and we got into the cars and headed off. I think Louis is right. Niall needs to see a doctor. To see if he can fight this....

A/n- I have never cried like this before.......