Luke Robert Hemmings
Niall gladly hands Kayleen another bottle of vodka.
"Thank youu, Niall!" She slurs and drinks the vodka.
She's looking so damn beautiful in that white shirt and black leggings.
Luke, stop it. You don't like her. Kayleen is the Geek and you're a Bad Boy. Those two things don't match.
"Kayleen, I think that's enough." I grab the bottle.
"Why?" She whines and reaches for the bottle.
"I don't want you hurt." I mutter, "And you have to leave."
"But I was just having fun." She whispers the last part.
Kayleen collapses and I catch her easily. She fell asleep in my arms and I smile. She looks so beautiful, so peaceful. Our faces are inches apart and I can't help but stare and her pink lips.
"WHAT. THE. HELL." I hear someone.
Gemma walks in the room with Liam and Louis with shocked faces.
"It's not what it looks like." I say.
"It is what it looks like." Gemma clenches her jaw aproaching me.
Louis carries Kayleen bridal style, "I'll be at the car."
"Harry, Niall come on." Liam says and the two boys follow him, stumbling while at it.
"Luke, just leave Kayleen alone. She's been through a lot, so I suggest you leave her alone." Gemma says quietly and leaves me dumbfounded.
What does she mean 'been through a lot'?
(Next Day)
Kayleen Rosie Maxwell
I felt a pound in my head when I woke up. I observed my surroundings.
I was in a room with orange walls and near the door was a shelf with a lot of books. There was also a picture of Harry and Gemma at the dresser when they were at the carnival in town.
Wait. This is Harry's room.
I turned to my side to see Harry topless hugging my waist. I screamed causing Harry to roll over and fall off the bed.
I went towards him and sat on his tummy, "What happened last night!?" I yell, "Did we do anything?"
"Dammit Kayleen!" Harry says, "My head is pounding!"
"Did we do anything, Harry?" I yell once more.
"I don't..." He looks at himself and his jaw drops. We roll over and now he's on top, "What happened!?"
"I don't know!" I say.
"Liarr!" He says.
"AM NOT!" I push his chest which causes him to fall backwards.
"Guys." We hear a voice and I straddle Harry.
"Guys!" Gemma yells.
"WHAT?" Me and Harry shout.
"You guys didn't do anything last night, Jesus." Gemma shook her head, "Breakast is ready so move your asses! Chop, chop!"
I stood up and looked at myself. I was still wearing the leggings and white t-shirt from last night.
"Im watching you, Styles." I point my two fingers at my eyes then at him.
"Be thankful I didn't rip your head off." Harry says.
I walk out of Harry's room and into the dining room, where Gemma was. She was cooking eggs and bacon, which were obviously burned.
"Where's your mum and dad?" I ask.
"Oh, they're on a business trip for a week." Gemma says.
"I see." I sit down on one of the chairs and rubbed my temples. They started to pound.
"Drink this." Harry awkwardly hands me a pill and a glass of water.
"Thanks." I grab the pill and drank water them gulped it down.
"Breakfast is served." Gemma hands me plate that consists of a burnt toast, burnt bacon and an egg that's not even fully cooked.
"Gemma!" Harry yells, "Not again."
"Umm. No thank you." I push the plate away from me and gave Gemma a half smile.
"This is why im the better Styles." Harry says, "You can't cook, but I can."
"You can't make tea!" Gemma protests.
"I can!" Harry says.
"Can't." Gemma smirks.
"Caaann!" Harry stuck his tongue out.
"Kayleen, who's the better at making tea?" Gemma asks.
"Neither, you both suck." I giggle as the two glare me.
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The Bad Boy • AU
Fanfiction"All I can do is say that these arms were made for holding you."
