You and I

Club?

Gemma's POV

We pulled up to the club.

"A club? Really Harry," I raised my eyebrows. He knows that I don't have the best memories from clubs. Why would he pick here? And if he's bringing Bri, wouldn't he want something a little nicer?

"It wasn't my choice Gem. Simon wanted press of us being normal "adults" so he told us to come here. Planned the whole thing. But he rented the whole club for the night so it's just some random A-listers he picked and whoever we invited. Don't worry, I'll make sure that one of us boys are with you at all times if you want me to," Harry explained. Bri looked confused so I decided to fill her in.

"Bri, I don't have the best memories from clubs. I always get groped. Once I was almost taken advantage of. Harry and Niall saved me. I'm over it now, but I avoid going into clubs normally. But if Simon and my brothers picked the people, then it should be fine. Let go have a good time!" I know that Harry and the boys won't let anything bad happen. "Haz, I think I'll just hang with Niall. If that's ok with him." Harry nodded and walked into the club with Bri. Liam, Cheryl, Louis, Elenor, Zayn, and Perrie were already in the club. I walked up to Niall who was at the door, waiting. "Hey Niall! Mind if I hang with you?" I asked, hopeful. I had developed a thing for Niall over the years.

"Of course we can hang out. I'll stay by your side all night if you want me too. I don't mind. Let's go in. He smiled and held the door open for me. I walked in and he followed me. He grabbed my hand and looked at me. My heart soared only to plummet. "So that I don't lose you," he clarified. I wish he had just wanted to hold my hand. I could see Bri and Harry giggling and cuddling in a booth. Zayn and Perrie were dancing. Louis and Elenor were having a couples drinking contest with Cheryl and Liam. "So, what do you want to do first? Dance or get a drink?" I thought it over.

"Let's go grab a beer," I said. He grinned at me.

"My kind of a lady. None of the girls I've met have wanted to get a drink first. Most of them can't hold their liquor." He grinned.

"Well I most certainly can. Probably better than you can." I smirked. The parties at uni definitely prepared me for this.

"Is that a challenge Gemma?" He asked with a sly grin. "Cause I accept. To the bar!" He said, raising his hand like Superman and pulling me to the opposite side of the bar. "6 beers please" he asked the bartender. She looked at him and went to get the beers. When she came back, two more buttons were undone on her top, making her boobs basically fall out of her shirt. I glanced at Niall to see if he was looking only to catch him staring at me. I blushed and looked down. He was still holding my hand even though we were sitting. "We both chug on three ok?" He said grabbing a beer and handing another one to me. "One, Two, Three!" We both chugged. We did the same with the other 4 beers. "You really can hold your liquor. You don't even seem slightly tipsy." He said.

"That's because I'm not. And neither are you it seems. So let's continue until one of us gets tipsy first person to get tipsy has to do a dare." I felt confident.

"Deal, Ten shots please," he asked without taking his eyes off of me. We took all five shots. But I was tipsy by the end. He wasn't even slightly tipsy. "Haha! I win!" He laughed. "Now to think of a good dare," he mused. I gulped, worried about what he was going to say. "I got one!" He said, looking slightly nervous. I was curious now. "I um," he gulped. " I dare you to kiss me." He said very fast. I was shocked. He wanted ME to kiss HIM. I just stared at him unbelievingly. "You don't have to if you-" I cut him off by standing on my tippy toes and placing my lips on his. He relaxed and wound his arms around my waist. I placed my arms around his neck. It was a slow, sweet kiss. He pulled away and looked into my eyes. He pulled me into his chest and just held me in his arms. I looked over his shoulder to see Bri holding back Harry. I backed away from Niall. He stared at me confused.

"I'm so sorry Niall, I shouldn't have done that." I said backing away still. He was looking at me, hurt. "Harry is mad at you now. I just ruined your friendship. I'm sorry. I'm so so sorry." I cried, running my hands through my hair. Niall pulled me back into his arms.

"I'll talk to Harry, love. I'm sure we can work this out. You didn't ruin our friendship. You have no reason to be sorry." I was sobbing. He pulled me into an empty booth and cradled me to his chest, rocking me back and forth, consoling me. I stopped crying.

"I ruined your shirt," I half laughed. He chuckled.

"I don't mind. As long as you're happy I'm happy. Now let's go talk to Harry." He said, looking determined. "Oh Gemma," he said.

"Yeah," I questioned.

"Can I take you out some time? Just us?" He asked. I smiled and nodded. He grabbed my hand and we walked over to Harry.

"Hi Hazza," I smiled meekly.

"How could you Gemma? Why did you hide this from me? And Niall, the least you could have done was tell me you were dating my sister." Harry looked devastated. I laughed.

"We aren't dating Harry. At least, not yet. I've liked her for a while I just never had the courage to make a move. And she seemed so happy tonight. So I decided to risk it. And she likes me. I think. You do don't you?" Niall asked, concerned.

"Yes," I laughed.

"Ha! I told you Harry," Bri said. Harry stuck his tongue out at her.

"Then why were you crying?" Harry questioned confused.

"I saw your face. You were so upset. I thought I had ruined your friendship with Niall." I explained.

"Oh, well I'm ok with it. I just thought you had been hiding it from me. Sorry. Take care of her Niall ok?" He asked.

"I will. Let's go dance Gem." Niall said. I followed him to the dance floor.

Bri's POV

~when Niall and Gemma were kissing~

I glanced over and spit out my water. I was shocked by what I saw. I totally shipped it but was still shocked. Harry looked at what I was looking at. I watched as an array of emotions crossed his face. Confusion, hurt, anger, sadness. He tried to stand up but I held him back.

"Let me go Bri," Harry growled.

"No Harry," I told him calmly.

"But that's my sister Bri. They didn't even tell me they were dating!" He said, upset. I could tell he was hurt.

Harry's POV

Why was Bri holding me back? Did she not understand the situation. A smooth hand pulled my face. I was staring at the perfect face. Perfect ocean blue eyes. Perfect cute little noes. Perfect rose plump lips. I instantly calmed down. Funny how she already has that affect on me.

"They might not be dating Harry. Not yet at least. Maybe they just figured out that they like each other." She reasoned with me. It made sense.

"They could have told me that they like the other person. I mean Gemma's my sister. We tell each other everything. And Niall's one of my best mates. You don't hide this from your best mate." I was serious hurt. Bri just pulled me to her chest and wrapped her arms around me.

"I understand Hazza. But they could be scared at what you will think," she responded. This makes sense. I closed my eyes and rested in her arms, smiling.

~ right after Niall and Gemma leave~

"Thank you for helping me Bri. I don't know what I would have done if you weren't here. I just know I would have regretted it."

"Of course," she responded. "Anytime, anywhere, anything." I smiled at her, gazing into her eyes. She placed her head on my chest and sighed.

Bri's POV

I'm so glad that I was able to help Harry. That's all I want to to. Making people happy is my goal in life, but I don't just want Harry to be happy; I want to be the one who makes him happy. I want to be the reason for the smile on his face. I want to be the one who makes him laugh, the one who comforts him when he cries. I want to be the one he tells first. For everything.