Be My Baby ✯ - One Direction Fanfic

Chapter 22 - "You only want me 'cos I'm taken"

-Vienna's Point of View-

I used a hairbrush from under the seat to brush my hair as we headed back to the flat. My body ached from the vigorous poundings from Harry, and my throat hurt from screaming. We pulled onto the street in silence, and finally to the parking spot. Harry kept a careful distance away from me as we walked to the stairs. He was better than Niall, way better. But I couldn't let Niall know. Harry swung the door open, and we walked in. Harry tossed the movies onto the couch. "It takes 2 hours to get a movie, really?"Louis questioned, and Harry shrugged. "There's something called 'sold out' and 'long lines', Ever heard of it Tommo?"He asked, placing his keys on the table. Niall appeared, embracing me in a hug. "You're okay!"He exclaimed, kissing my cheek. Harry glanced over and gave me a quick wink. "Yeah, there was just a really long line! We couldn't find the movie, so we had to wait in a line for assistance, just to find out it was sold out,"I explained a perfect lie. "Then the next place had an extremely long line."Harry joined in, and I could tell Liam didn't buy it. "What'd we get?" Niall asked, his arm still placed around me. Harry's eyes went up and down my body, the body that just minutes ago was under his control. 

"Hunger Games and Hangover 2."Harry said, his eyes removing themselves from me for only a quick second. I sat at the end of the couch with Niall by my side. His arms wrapped around me, and regret filled my mind. I put my arms around his shoulders. The same arms that had been wrapped around Harry's neck. Hangover 2 began playing, and I was tired from me and Harry's sexy time. "I'm tired."I whispered to Niall, and a grin spread over his face. "Let's go to sleep then."He said, and I stood up, and even though he didn't mean sleep, I was going to sleep. I quickly changed into my pajamas, crawling into bed. Niall pulled me into a kiss, and it didn't feel as good as it felt with Harry, But I went along with it. As he went to pull down my bottoms, I stopped him. "But I want you"He pleaded into my ear. I decided I'd let the boy have his fun. After all, he was my boyfriend.

-Harry's Point of View-

"What really happened, Harry?"Louis asked. I just smirked. "We got movies."I replied, the smile giving it away. "You scored?!"Zayn asked, and I took a swig of my beer, without changing my facial expression. "NIALL!" We all heard Vienna scream from Niall's room, and the rest of the boys let out a laugh, while something inside told me to go into the room and rip Niall off of her. But she was his, not mine. Not mine yet, that is. "Did you or did you not?"Zayn asked. "I did."I replied smugly, my eyes turning to the screen. Their jaws dropped. "Yeah man!"Zayn said, and they each gave me a high five. I got up and stretched. "I'm goin to bed losers,"I yawned, and headed back to my room. It was next to Niall's, so of course I heard the headboard of the bed crashing into the walls. I heard every little noise Vienna made, every plead to go deeper. I smiled, shutting my eyes. I knew she secretly wanted me, and I'd get her if it was the last thing I did.

-Vienna's Point of View-

I woke up in Niall's arms, the sun finding it's way through the window. All I could think about was Harry, the way he teased me. The way he made me want him. I sat up, crawling out of Niall's arms. I put on my bra, underwear and Niall's shirt, throwing my hair up messily, but it still looked decent. I put on pajama shorts from my suitcase, checking the time. 11:30 AM. I walked out of the room and into the hall. "YEAH!"I heard Louis scream, breaking the silence I heard seconds ago. The rest of the boys erupted into cheers, and I turned into the room. Harry's eyes locked into mine, and he licked his lips. I bit my lip and looked down, bringing my eyes away from Harry's and walking into the kitchen. It was a one time fling. "Oh I definitely saw that."Liam said pointing fingers at both of us. I opened the fridge and got a glass of Strawberry-Banana juice. I walked back into the front room, sitting at the opposite end of the couch that Harry was on, and Zayn sat in the middle. Louis and Liam sat on the other couch, watching Harry like he'd make a move in front of them all. He stayed still, a smile slowly forming as if he knew everyone was staring at him. "What?"He asked, but I could tell he knew. "Nothing."The other boys murmured, and Niall walked out slowly in just his pajama bottoms. "There's my shirt."He said, coming to sit by me. He wrapped an arm around me, and I realized how clingy he actually was. I shifted, trying to make him take his arm off me. He didn't get the hint, so I let it stay there. "Are you ok?"Niall asked, and I nodded. "Just tired."I lied. "Oh."He said, pressing his lips onto mine, and I kissed back even though I didn't want to. Niall should be the one I want. Niall should be the one I want to hold and kiss. Instead, it was Harry.