Wrong (Harry Styles/Marcel)

Chapter 26

Harry's POV

"Oh" Is all I could say "and what do you want me to do?" I ask, my words coming more harsh than what I wanted.

"Well I'm going to tell you exactly what I heard and the you tell me what to do" he says and I nod slowly, not really paying attention to him, I'm to drunk.

"Okay.." He pauses and then he continues" Louis said 'hey Alison' then there was a pause and he said 'Mm good, Danielle just came here telling me that she wants to be with me again' another pause and then he..-" he said to quickly, and trying to mimic Louis voice.

"Niall calm down, I'm not fucking understanding, now go straight to the point, don't tell me the complete conversation!" I snap at him interrupting him and he nods slowly, I can see how nervous he is.

"Don't be nervous" I taunt playfully him with a big smirk.

"I'm not nervous" he tries to lie but fails, and he puts his arms on his chest like a little kid.

"You are so adorable, like a cute little furby" I say giving him a pinch on the cheek and he looked at me with a 'what the actual fuck' glare.

"Seriously Harry how drunk are you?" He asks raising an eyebrow.

"Just a little bit" I lie putting my thumb and my index finger almost together to make the gesture for 'little' and then I burst into laugher until I fall to the floor laughing uncontrollably. Then Niall puts his face in his hands frustrated.

"You should never get drunk again" he mumbles in a low tone.

"Hey Niall" I whisper.

"What!?"

"Come here" I say gesturing with my finger for him to come, he rolls his eyes and moves closer to me.

"Closer" I whisper and he huffs, then he moves closer.

Then I pinch his nose with two of my fingers, I remove my fingers and quickly replace the space where his nose was with my thumb, then I stand up yelling "I HAVE YOUR NOSE!" While running through the living room.

"Damn it Harry give me back my nose!" Niall says with a fake angry tone and I can see the humor in his voice, "this is serious Harry" he continuous, this time his tone serious.

"Relax mate, maybe you should take a drink with me" I say through laughs and he rolls his eyes. "It's not like they are gonna hurt me doing something to her, when I'm already hurt" I say with a serious tone this time, even if it didn't look like.

"Why are you already hurt?" He asks curiosity clear on his voice.

"Well maybe because of the fact that my Danielle is Louis' girlfriend" I say crossing my arms, we shouldn't be talking about this when I'm drunk, because when I am, I either act like a stupid little kid or like an insane angry man who can easily go to jail, it depends on my mood.

"What happened?" He asks.

"I'll tell you if you take a drink and calm down" I say and he huffs.

"Fine" he says with a defeated tone.

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Danielle's POV

I wake up at 12:pm which is really late 'for me at least' and it took me a few seconds to find out that I fell asleep on the couch. I smell something delicious coming from the kitchen and quickly stand up, I walk to the kitchen to find Louis cocking breakfast.

"Hey sleeping beauty" he greets.

"Hey" I say in a raspy voice from sleeping "at what time are we leaving?" I ask moving closer and giving him a small peck on the cheek he looks shocked, I don't know if it is because I kissed him on the cheek or because of the fact that I'm going with him.