Summer Love - Harry Styles Fanfiction

Chapter 15

I walk into the house, Harry's arm around my shoulders, soaking wet. I'm laughing along with him, but I can't believe he did that. He got my elephant pyjamas all wet. We walk into the living room and all the boys are sitting on the couch, staring at us.

"What happened?!" Liam exclaims.

"Don't ask," I say, stalking up the stairs to my room.

"I got her wet!" Harry says proudly. I can see Niall's face contorted in disgust and anger. "Bro, that's my sister!" He says.

"Oh.. ya... sorry...." Harry mutters, but gives him a cheeky grin. I laugh and continue walking up the stairs.

 I hop in the shower and wash the chlorine from my hair. Dammit Harry. I wrap a very skimpy towel over myself that just covers what needs to be covered. I walk out the bathroom that connects to my bedroom and see Harry lying on my bed. This is awkward. He sits up and looks me up and down. Most of my legs and the start of my chest is showing. He stares at me for a little bit before muttering "damn," "You can leave now," I say, wrapping the towel tighter around me. He sighs and sits up. "Fine. But I'll be back," he says with a wink. I roll my eyes and after he leaves I get dressed in a tight purple tanktop and a pair of black high-waisted shorts. I straighten my long hair and head downstairs. The boys seem to be shooting each other with Nerf Guns. They all stop shooting when they see me and lower their weapons to their sides. I walk over to Zayn.

"Zayn," I say in a motherly tone. I hold my hand out and he gives me the gun, sighing. I hold it in my hands before turning it around and violently shooting him with it. "Horan, you badass!" Zayn exclaims, covering his face with his hands. Somewhere he gets another gun and we all shoot each other. Then I drop the gun, getting the most brilliant idea. They all turn to look at me.

"We. Should. Go. To. Laser. Quest." I say. All of their faces light up.

"Well let's get in the car then!" Niall exclaims. We all rush to the car. Louis slips behind the wheel as usual, Liam in the passenger, and before Harry slides in beside me, Niall does. Harry frowns a bit, but he understands that Niall is my brother. He slips in with Zayn in the middle.

"I've missed my sister. I feel like we haven't spent any time together. You always seem to be with Harry," he sighs. I feel guilt weigh me down. I came here to see my brother and hang out with him and his friends. Not fall in love with one of his bandmates and spend all my time with him. Wait, did I just say I love Harry? I push the thought from my head. I'll worry about it later.

"I know, Nialler. I'm so sorry. How about this. Today, me and you do everything together. And I promise we will hang out more," I say, smiling at him. He gives a genuine grin.

"Alright. Love you Paige," he says, taking my hand in his. I really have missed my big brother.

"We're here!" Louis sings out. We pile out of the car and walk to the entrance, and I'm still holding Niall's hand. I see Harry's eye catch the sight of our hands interlocked and he puts his hand on his heart in mock-hurt. I laugh and blow him a kiss. He smiles happily. We get in the building the lady tells us to get into pairs of two.

"I'm with Niall!" I say in a little kid tone, jumping over beside him. Harry looks hurt.

"But I wanted to be with you!..." he says.

"Fine, I could always go with Louis...." Niall says slowly walking in Louis' direction.

"No! Not my boobear!" Harry screams and runs over to Louis. He jumps into his arms. God, my boyfriend is a loser. Did I just call him my boyfriend?.... I shake my head from the thought and grab a gun and a vest. We enter the room and all hell breaks loose.

 You hear zaps everywhere, but Niall and I are so sneaky no one has caught us yet. I see a barrier and I spot a curly head of hair sticking up from behind it. I nudge Niall and point to it. We slowly walk to the barrier, and each take a side. I quickly round the corner to see a surprised Harry and Louis.

"DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE!" I scream as I shoot Harry's vest repeatedly. He pretends he's being actually shot and falls to the ground. I laugh and hold out my hand to help him up. He takes it but at the last minute, pulls me down with him, just like I did with him in the car. I'm on top of him laughing, and I look down to see his face is inches away from mine. Lou and Niall are nowhere to be found. I tilt my head down and kiss him. He kisses back and I break it.

"Don't get too comfy Styles," I say with a wink, getting up and running away. Do I love him?