Fix You- A One Direction Fan Fiction

Confrontations and Fro Yo

Hi everybody! It's really really really hot here.

What do I do when it's hot, you ask? Well, I escape to the air conditioning to make an update.

Why? Because we're worth it.

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Gen's POV

I put my ear to Harry's door as I tried to listen (don't judge me, I just like to know what's going on!). Damnit, why did they have to be such good whiperers, I thought. I had to make sure everything was unicornesque. With teenagers thesedays, you never know...

Screw this. "HARRY! EL! ARE Y'ALL MAKIN' OUT?!" I screamed as I barged in.

"GENEVIEVE, WHAT THE HELL?!" Harry shouted, eyes wide, and inches from El's face.

"GEN HAVE YOU NOT MET ME?! DO YOU REALLY THINK I WOULD SERIOUSLY BE MAKING OUT WITH THE MAN OF MY DREAMS RIGHT NOW?!" El shouted before she realized what she said.

I smirked and wiggled my eyebrows. "Yes. Until I ruined it."

Harry tapped angrily at his iPhone and put it to his ear. "COME AND GET YOUR PANCAKING WOMAN!!"

Ummm, come again?

Then I was, without warning, scooped up, bridal style.What the hell?

It was Niall. My heart did that little bitty macarena thing that it always did when I saw him. Heeeyyyy, Macerena!

"Hey there, sexual," he winked.

I gave Harry and El the "I'm watching you" sign as Harry smirked and Niall carried me out.

"To the living room!" I annouced with my finger in the air.

Harry's POV

How lovely. Just as I was about to kiss El, the most beautiful, innocent, and forgiving person on the entire planet, Gen had to waltz in and ruin it. That was so Louis-like of her. I think he's rubbing off on us all.

El sighed and looked to the left. "Well, since the moment is officially ruined, I'm gonna go find some food," she kissed my cheek and walked out of the room. As she went, I couldn't help but stare at her bum... NO! BAD HARRY! BAD! You are trying to change! Staring at El's bum is not going to make that easier!

I grumbled and ran a hand through my curls. This was going to be hard. I don't know if I can do it...

No, I'm doing it. I'm doing it for El. And myself, but mostly for El. She was the kind of...dainty...that you didn't want to ruin. I didn't want to tamper with her. I loved her because she was...the way she is.

Wait. Did I just think that? Do I love Elodie?

I'm not lying when I say that I have honestly never felt this way. I dated girls for one reason: I wanted to get inside their trousers. That was lust. Could this be...love?