Stuck With One Direction

Chapter 6 - Awkward

A/N this chapters gonna be goooooood trust me my precious Oreos! btw that's what I'm calling you guys haha hope you like it! Picture above is miss Hailey Tomlinson!! :D anyways on to ze book!

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Haileys POV

We've been stuck in Harry's room for over in hour and neither of us have said one word. Not that I'm totally complaining cause I can't stand him but I'm bored out of my mind right now and I need something to distract me from how amazing Harry looks without a shirt.

When did he get so many tattoos? More importantly, when did he get so.. so hot!

"Take a picture, it'll last longer." Harry mumbles, looking at me through his one open eye. Oops, I thought he was asleep....

"I'll pass, but thanks. I was actually looking at your tattoos." I lie swiftly.

"Oh yah? Which ones your favorite?" He asks, sitting up to face me.

"Hmm, I actually think the swallows are pretty cool. Does it mean something?" I question.

"Yah, it's uh, it's actually me and Louis." I see him trying to hide the smile that's tugging at his lips while he looks down at the birds on his toned chest. "You know, cause he's my best friend and no matter what troubles we face along the road we'll always fly through it together."

"Wow, that's actually really sweet Harry." I say honestly.

"Really?" He asks, smiling up at me for the first time in three years. I return it.

"Yes, really!" I say, taking a seat next to him on the bed.

"Do you have any tattoos?" He asks.

"No, but i'd like to get some honestly, I've a got a few picked out." I admit.

"Cool, maybe I could take you?" I don't think he meant to say that out loud cause his smile turns into an awkward frown as he becomes really interested in his hands.

"I'd like that." I smile, putting my hand on his bare shoulder.

He composes himself slightly and shrugs my hand off his shoulder. I frown a little and look at him hopefully. "Man Tomlinson, ever heard of an empty gesture?" He scoffs. That hurt.

"Oh fuck you, Harry!" I stand, distancing from him and rolling my eyes. What a douche!

"I bet you wish you could babe, but you gotta have special privileges to touch this body." He smirks.

I let out a bark of laughter before exclaiming, "Wow okay, I was just trying to be nice, dumbass."

"Hey, lots of people happen to like my ass, not as much as Louis', but still!" He replies, standing up for emphasis. Really? That was actually insulting to him?

"God! You're infuriating!" I shout.

"I'll take that as a compliment babe." He winks.

I smirk, "Yah, well would you take a slap across the face as a compliment cause that's what's coming your way you egotistic bastard!"

"I am not egotistic!" He shouts, standing over me. I back up till I feel the backs of my legs hit the bed.

"You're a cocky little shit and you know it!"

"And you're a sassy little girl!"

"I hate you!" I scream.

"I hate you more!" He yells back, leaning closer.

"Jerk!"

"Are we about to kiss right now!?"

"I think we are!"

Before I can begin to process whats happening I feel his lips mould perfectly into mine, sending a shuddering spark through my whole body. Our lips move in sync as he wrapsan arm around my waist pulling me closer. I snake both my arms around his neck and run my fingers through his abnormally soft curls as I fall against his bed with him on top.

This isn't  my first kiss, but it was the first time I've ever felt this way while being kissed. He tries to deepen the kiss by gliding his tongue across my bottom lip asking for entrance. I grant it, wanting to feel more of him. Our tongues fight for dominance but I let him take over giving him full access to explore my mouth. That electrifying feeling only grows stronger as a small moan escapes my lips.

Harry's POV

Woah. It feels like my whole body is a massive firework right now! I don't even know whats come over me but it's like I can't stop myself. I've never wanted anyone so much in my entire life. Its like our lips were made to fit. This is years worth of sexual frustration for each other that we're releasing. When a small moan escapes her lips that's when I lose control.

I move her up so her head is rested on my pillow, me still on top. With my body rested between her legs I start kissing down her jaw line and sucking on her neck. She grips my back harder, closing more space between us.

"Harry..." She moans. God, hearing her moan my name is the sexiest sound I've heard. I nip slightly at the exposed skin near her hipbone. "Don't fucking tease me, Styles..." She warns. I smirk and reconnect my lips with hers for a moment before pulling her hoodie over her head. I go straight back to kissing her sweet lips as I feel her fumbling with the zipper of my jeans. Her hand grazing over my now throbbing member. Now it was my turn to moan her name.

"Hailey..." I moan raspingly against her lips causing her to gasp. Fuck, I need her.

Just as shes about to rip my jeans off, some asshole knocks on the door. "Shit!" I curse, climbing off her. She quickly runs to get her hoodie and sits back down on my bean bag chair while I zip up my jeans and sit on the edge of my bed. I look over at her to see her trying to tame her now really messy hair. Whoops, did I do that? Point one for Harry!

I smirk at her and she sticks her tongue out at me in response before smirking also. Liam then walks in slowly.

"Hey guys." He says gently.

"Hey." We mumble in response.

"Look, I'm sorry for locking you two up together but I hope you realize I had good reason. I think you've learned your lesson, so, Hailey you're free to go." He states. She glances over at me looking slightly disappointed before slowly getting up and leaving.

Oh god.. Me and Hailey almost had sex. Things are about to get really awkward...

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A/N ahsdshrjw well that was the first intimate chapter!! what is it with the 1D boys always interrupting each other anyways! god damn them! well let's see how Hailey and Harry will cope with this in the next few chapters shall we? hope you enjoyed that chappie! love you guys! ;) .xxxxx