Ink [h.s.]

Chapter Four

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Iris's POV-

Three Days Later

"Ding" Rory's phone went off and when she glanced at it she couldn't stop laughing.

"Who is it?" I asked.

"It's Louis." She kept laughing while typing on her phone. "What was that the other night?" She asked while setting her phone down and picking back up the polish she was painting my toes with. She chose an almost back purple color and I really liked it.

"What are you talking about?"

"You and Harry.. You where like.. totally staring at him." She wiggled her eyebrows and smirked at me.

"Harry?"

"Yes!" She chuckled. "It was so obvious."

"Oh god." I mumbled while hiding my face in my hands. "Really?"

"Mmhm. I don't think anyone but me and Louis noticed though.." She trailed off "You're blushing!" She couldn't stop laughing at me. "Do you have the hots for haz?"

"Well I mean.. He is hot.." I shrugged with red cheeks.

"Holy fuck Iris. You do have the hots for him! Oh my god!" She had stopped laughing. "This is the first guy you've liked sense-"

"I don't like him Rory." I snapped. "He's just hot s'all." I shrugged and looked down at my toes.

"Oh.. Sorry, I was just.. I tho-"

"I know, but let's just drop it. Are you done?" I asked and gestured to my toes.

"Uh, yeah." She nodded and screwed the top to the polish back on. I muttered a thanks and blew into my toes while she started putting the nail stuff back into a bag. "Listen Iris, I didn't mean to bring that stuff up.. I jus-"

"It's okay.. Let's just drop it." I smiled at her and she smiled back and nodded.

She kept texting louis, after we agreed to drop the Harry topic, and he invited us to a pub that apparently "everyone's going to" tonight.

"Do you even want to go? I mean, who goes out on a sunday night?" she asked while making a "I really just wanna sit on this couch and do nothing" face.

"Your boyfriend apparently.. I Honestly don't care" I shurged. and with that, she groaned and threw her head back.

As if on cue her phone went off with another message from Louis and she groaned again. "He said, ""If you two don't get your lazy asses down here we'll bring the beer to your place and trash it :)"" ..he can't talk about my ass like that." I said and Rory chuckeled.

"We'd better get ready and go then" she was rubbing her face with her hands so it was kind of hard to understand her. "I don't want him to punish me for not showing up" she winked.

I looked at her for a second and then shuddered.. "Letting you tell me about what you two do in the bedroom was a mistake I'll only make once" I mumbeled while standing up from the couch.

"Oh come on! You cant tell me that a little S&M dosent tickel your pickel." she winked. Okay so.. some of the stuff she told me about did sound fun. But the whole time she was telling me about it, all I could think about was the fact that "She's been doing all of this with Louis". The greasy guy who pratically lives in our apartment. Funny yeah, he's funny but that in no way would ever make me want to have sex with him. He was like our brother, and who the fuck would have sex with their brother?