Extraordi-Harry! (A 1D fan fiction.)

Irish dancing.

"I know that I have the shampoo here somewhere.... Agh here it is!" Said Harry coming out of one of his bags with a green bottle of shampoo. He led me to the bathroom.

  The bathroom was as big as the bedroom back in my old apartment. And it was covered wall to wall with mirrirs. I squeaked when I saw the state my hair was in. Half my head looked purple and the other half looked like a bird's nest.

  "Mine was worse at one of our signings. Louis decided it would be funny to take the spray nozzle off and to try and dump it on my head. It exploded..." Said Harry with a laugh. I laughed as well and I picked at a strand of my hair that was covered in purple silly string. I frowned.

  "Here lean over the sink and put your head under the tap." Said Harry, I did as he asked.

  "You gonna wash my hair for me Harry?" I asked looking at Harry's reflection in the mirror with a cheeky smile on my face.

  "If you'll let me." Said Harry giving me a cheeky look with one raised eyebrow.

  "Sure." I said and put my head down and under the tap. My hair looked like a black and purple pool in the sink. I closed my eyes so no silly string would get in them. I heard Harry turn on the tap and warm water hit my head and ran down my hair and into the sink.

  Harry stepped closer to me until his thighs were pressed against my backside. I was very aware of how close we were, I liked it though.

 Then Harry ran his fingers through my hair, getting it all wet. It felt amazing. Then Harry put some shampoo in his palm and he expertly lathered it into my hair.

  After three shampoos and a conditioner my hair was finally silly string free. I watched as the last bit of purple goo ran down the drain. I sighed, thank God.

  I kept my head upside down and over the sink so it wouldn't drip on anything ad Harry grabbed a towel and started to dried my hair for me. Then he grabbed a pony tail from my wrist and piled all of my wet hair into a bun on top of my head.

  "Are you sure you're not a girl Harry?" I asked, and Harry looked at me cheekily.

  "The first time you referred to me as a girl Louis' question was have you ever been attracted to somone of the same sex, and you answered with my name." Said Harry, I motioned with my hand for him to go on, not really seeing where this was going.

  "So you find me attractive, yeah?" Asked Harry stepping closer to me and wrapping his arms around my waist and knotting his hands at my lower back. I leaned closer to his face until we were only millimeters apart. Harry's eyes grew slightly wider and his posture stiffened.

  "How do you get your ego through a doorway?" I said and I laughed. Harry laughed and his breath fanned my cheeks. His eyes sparkled, and his dimples came out when he smiled. He was so cute! I wanted to just grab him and kiss him right there but who knows how big his ego would be then?

  "You didn't answer my question." Said Harry. I wrapped my arms around Harry and his eyes widened again.

  "I-" I started to say but then I was interrupted as Zayn opened the door to the bathroom.

  "Oh God guys get a room!" Saaid Zayn, laughing and pretending to shield his eyes.

  "We weren't-" I started to say again, but this time I was cut off my Harry.

  "Kinda thought we already had one." Said Harry, smiling smugly at Zayn. I smacked Harry's arm and he let go of me. I walked past both boys on my way to the bedroom. I couldn't decide if I was happy or angry over Harry's remark...

  I reached the bedroom and smiled when I saw that Krysta was the only one in the room. My smile faded when I saw that she was sleeping... in my bed...!

  I decided to try and find one of the guys to wake Krysta up. I had learned my lesson last time and i'm pretty sure my nose was still a bit crooked from her wicked right hook.

  I walked into the living room and saw Niall sitting on the couch watching the telley.

  "Niall." I said and the litte Irish lad turned his eye son me. He was as innocent as a baby penguin! I was almost sorry for asking him to wake up Krysta.

  "Can you help me wake up Krysta?" I asked, as innocently as I could muster.

  "Sure." Said Nialler with a smile. I led him to the bedroom and gestured to Krysta's sleeping form.

  "Could you video tape this on my phone?" Asked Niall, and I nodded. He handed me his Iphone and I immediately went to the camera app and started to record I gave Niall a silent thumbs up. He smiled at the camera and backed up to the farthest corner of the room. I gave him a what the hell look.

Then he ran full speed at Krysta and he jumped on the bed and started Irish dancing on top of Krysta! I howled in laughter, it was the funniest thing I had ever seen and Niall just had a smug smile on his face.

  Then Krysta's right leg shot out and took out Niall's legs, clearly he wasn't expecting that. He landed on the ground, flat on his back.

  Then Krysta's eyes opened and she shot me and the camera a death glare. I was stil laughing so I just pointed to where Niall was on the floor, groaning. She leaned over the side of the bed and as soon as she saw Niall her eyes flew open wide and she covered her mouth with both of her hands.

  I stopped recording the video and I fell to the ground laughing just as the other boys ran in the room. They saw Krysta profusely apologising to Niall who was still on the gorund, and then they saw me laughing like the crazy person I am. I handed them the phone and they started to play the video. Soon we were all on the ground laughing.

  As soon as I had my laughter under control I crawled over to Niall.

  "I'm sorry." I said, but surprisingly Niall just smiled at me.

  "It's okay, just next time she's here she gets to wake me up!" Said Nialler, looking at Krysta. She blushed.

  "Challenge accepted!" She yelled, God she was loud...

  They would make a really cute couple...