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38. Misunderstanding.

Caitlyn's POV.

We're now done eating and I let Niall pay our food since he keep on saying; 'I never let a girl pay, sorry.' My boyfriend is such a gentleman, isn't he? A young lad with brunette hair came towards us and handed us the receipt, ashtonishingly, the lady who delivered our meal earlier and 'accidentally' spilled the drink on my lap was no where to be found. Thank God.

Niall and I climbed inside his car as we buggered off the restaurant, he turn the radio on and Never Say Never by The Fray filled the car ride,

Don't let me go, don't let me go..

then we both looked at each other, the air seems so dead. It feel so awkward, I looked away and felt my cheeks turn into crimson red. The song was finally done and the car ride was still so silent. Minutes later, Niall pulled his car into a driveway, again.

"Where are we?" I asked as he open his car door and open mines too.

"Dora's house." He chuckled.

"Niall, stop with that Dora thing. Where exactly are we?" I questioned as I step my foot out.

"A convenience store near in our block, I decided to buy some food for our movie night."

"Oh."

Perfect.

...

"We're here!" I yelled once we got inside the house and switch the light on. The first thing I saw was Harry watching tv while bunch of blankets were all over his body. Niall went to the kitchen to drop our foods down.

"Hey, how was your day?" He replied with small smile plastered to his face.

"Good, anyway, want a movie night?" I wiggle my eyebrows in excitement.

"Sure, but how's things between you and Niall?" He asked further.

"We're good now and I just wanna say sorry for being such a jerk yesterday." Niall barged in behind me while carrying 3 bags of chip and sodas.

"That's okay lad, I understand you." He sheeply smiled at Niall and nodded his head rapidly.

"Okay so, who'll choose the movie?" I asked, excitedly.

We decided to play the rock, paper scissors to see who'll win. Minutes has been passed, Niall won. He chose Deliver Us From Evil. He knows I hate horror movies but what the.. hell.

Harry sat at on the couch with bunch of blankets while Niall and I took the other couch opposite to him. As the movie rolled by, it was getting scarier and scarier every second. I flinched whenever I hear some yelling shits and weird sounds coming from the speaker. This ain't my thing.

"Oh my gosh, she's there she's there." I tried to cover up my face using my hands but I felt an arm wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer to him.

"Why'd you chose this?" I whispered, doing my best death glare to him.

"Just purposes." He chuckled.

So he chose a horror movie to take advantage me? Oh dumbass.

"Shh, don't worry, I'm here." He said through my hair while leaving soft kisses on it. He pulled me so close to him until our skin connected, I felt the electricity between us as I burried my face into his chest.

Harry's POV.

My eyes went wide as I heard Caity's yell because of the movie we're watching right now. She keep on saying some things regarding to the scene and I can clearly hear that her voice filled with panic. I didn't know she doesn't like horror films.