Human

/eleven/

"Why didn't you tell me Danny was the killer? I was alone with him Harry." I'm utterly confused as to why he'd allow me to be around someone like Danny. Maybe Danny was right, he doesn't really care for me.

"I know, Addyylyn. But, I was scared of what you'd say." He confesses. So he was more afraid of what I'd say then what would happen to me? Lovely.

I stay silent for awhile. "Or what you wouldn't say." Harry sighs.

I only shrug. I'm not purposely being a bitch, but I honestly have no idea what to say. Harry pulls up to my apartment and I begin to get out.

"Addyylyn," Harry says quickly, grabbing my arm. I turn to look at him. "Kiss me." He says.

I furrow my eyebrows and eye him. He rolls his eyes and leans over the console. He cups my cheeks and pulls me closer to him, until there is no space left.

Our lips connect and I instantly feel the butterflies erupting in my stomach. I pull away first and look at him. He stares at me, bewildered.

"What did I do?" He asks. He just kissed me. What am I supposed to say?

"Nothing." I say shyly. I kiss his cheek. "Goodnight Harry." I say before slamming the door shut.

---

"He kissed you?" Alyssa exclaims through the phone. I smile at my sisters' excitement. I've talked to her about my relationship- whatever kind of relationship we have- with Harry. She says she wants to meet him, but we aren't even together. Whatever willpower to stay away from him I have left is quickly slipping away.

"Yes! It was insane. I really like him, Lyssa." I hear her chuckle from the other side of the phone.

"That's pretty obvious." She states. I have an extremely hard time controlling my feelings, along with my hormones, around Harry. He's very attractive. He loses his temper often, but when he's under control, he's very sweet. Unfortunately, I don't see that side of him very much. The one where he's kind and compliments me.

"Shut up. I'm going to bed. Goodnight. I love you!" I smile while waiting for her reply.

"Love ya too sis. Nighty, night." The line goes dead.

---

"Addy!" I hear a voice call behind me. I spin on my heel to find Niall running towards me. Great.

"She said yes. We're going on a date tonight!" He smiles. I don't answer, I only give him a thumbs up and begin to walk away.

"Wait," He grabs my arm. "I'm sorry, okay? I know I shouldn't have tricked you. I apologize. But, I need you. You're the only girl friend I have. Perrie, Eleanor, and Sophia aren't to fond of me."

"Did you trick them too?" I ask, the words tumbling from my lips before I can stop them.

"Look, I'm sorry." He repeats. I shrug.

"Fine. I guess it's okay." I mumble. He lifts me from my feet and spins me around.

"Thank you!" I shouts.

"Niall! Put me down." I laugh.

"Having fun?" A deep, husky voice bellows. Niall quickly puts me down and looks to the source of the sound. Harry stands, arms crossed and scowl plastered on his face.

"Mate, it's not what you think-"

"Let me tell you what I think Niall. I think you two have a little thing for each other. I think Addylyn and I kiss, meant nothing. I think that you can fucking have her!" Harry shouts. Ouch. It meant everything to me. Harry storms off before I can say anything. I begin to run after him.

Niall grabbed my arms, but I shook from his grip. When I finally caught up to Harry I spun him around. "You honestly think that kiss meant nothing? You think I like Niall? You're insane! Harry, that kiss meant everything to me. I like you, a lot actually. I thought you liked me!" I search his face for any emotion.

He stares at me for a moment before smiling. He leans down and crashed his lips to mine. What the fuck? I wrap my arms around his neck and lean up to get closer to him. He pulls away all too quickly.

"Damn you're good at that." He smirks. I smile.

"Good at what?" I ask. He leans down and presses his lips to mine again.

"That." He whispers. I can't help but smile.

"Well, would you look at that?" Niall interrupts. "I've been waiting for this. I knew it's happen from the moment I saw you two together." I look to Harry, who's glaring coldly at the blonde man.

"Niall, we aren't together." Harry states, moving closer to Niall.

"Oh. My bad. Well, uh, you two should get back to work." Niall winks and quickly turns on his heel.

Harry looks to me, "I swear he follows us. He's always interrupting." I laugh at his assumption.

---

"Harry wants your number." Perrie says, smiling at me across the counter. I finish stacking all of my files and slide them to her.

"Then give him my number." I shrug. I'm trying my best to keep my feelings under control. I don't want everyone to know that I like Harry. Harry knows my feelings towards him, although he doesn't know how strong they are.

"So, are you two kind of like a thing now?" Sophia asks. I shake my head.

"No!" I say quickly. She looks at me with a smug grin.

"Do you want to be more than friends with him?" Eleanor asks, smirking at me. What is this, play 20 questions with Addyylyn?

"I don't know. Maybe." I respond, a little less than truthfully. They all give me a look. Perrie's eyes widen when she looks behind me.

I turn around and see Harry with a smile plastered on his angelic face. "You don't know? Maybe? Hm, I think you're lying. I think you do know. And I think it's a yes." He assumes.

I scoff and roll my eyes. I cross my arms over my chest and give him a stern look. "Guess you'll never know." He raises an eyebrows and holds his hand out.

"Phone." He says. I pull my phone out of my pocket and hesitantly place it in his hand. He begins typing away. I hear a swoosh sound, indicating he sent a text.

"What are you doing?" I ask, grabbing my phone out of his hand. I look at it. Oh, he text himself. Okay.

"Well, shifts over. See you tomorrow, love." Harry winks, kissing me on the cheek. I stand totally frozen as he walks away smirking.