the stranger [h.s]

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•... that picture of harry is beautiful ...•
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"What's there to jealous of? The fact that you couldn't keep your hands off a complete stranger? I know I wouldn't want someone I just met hand's all over me within 30 minutes if meeting them. I say raising my voice slightly. That might have possibly been the lamest comeback.
"You didn't seem to have a problem kissing me within 5 minutes of meeting me. Remember that?" he ask, taking a step closer to me. He was closer than I realized, not even a arms length away.
"That was different." I state, not breaking eye contact.
"Then please inform me, how was that kiss different?" he says in a lower voice, making me look away.
I think and search for an answer the best I could with Harrys eyes on me. I can't even think straight. Truth is, the kiss we shared in New York three months ago was no different. We hadn't known each other, we were complete strangers who kissed.
I look back up at him to answer, I find his eyes glued on my lips.
Is he about t-...
All my thoughts were cut off by his lips being placed on my own.
It all hit me again, everything around me stopped. My thoughts were consumed of nothing apart from Harry. My body relaxed into his and as if it was second nature, my arms wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer. The butterflies in my stomach were a thing of the past now. His sweet and soft lips felt amazing against my own. The feeling I've waited three months for, I was finally feeling it again, the feeling of security and the feeling of being complete for once.
With out even realizing, Harry had shifted his hands to my waist rather than my face, he lifted me onto the tall counter, making the height differential easier.
A high pitch scream broke all my thoughts, waking my more responsible self up.
This can't happen, I told my self I wasn't going to let this happen.
I quickly pulled back, earning a groan from Harry (which was so so sexy.)
"Harry we can't." I whisper, his forehead resting against my own.
"Yes we can Collins." he argues.
"Harry we really can't." I state pulling away from him and letting my feet touch the floor once again.
I start to walk back to the living room to see why someone screamed. I feel Harrys hand lightly grab my own.
I turn to look at him,"Collins, I've waited three months to see you again. Please, don't leave." he whispers.
"Now you've seen me, you've had plenty of opportunities to talk to me the past couple days but you've chose not to. This just... it would never work, honestly." I say looking down at my feet.
"Collins, can we just talk please? You owe me that at least." he says.
I've had enough of this, I clearly don't owe him anything.
"I don't owe you anything Harry." I scoff, taking my hand from his and exiting the kitchen making sure to grab Niall's chips.
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When I enter the living room again, I see everyone else aside from Zayn had arrived.
I toss Niall's chips on his chest and take the seat next to him.
"Thank you, I was about to eat my own hand." he jokes as he rips the package open.
Harry appears in the living room not long after, this time in sweat pants a white tshirt.
"Harry, I really like what you've done to the place. Looks great." Liam complements.
"Thank you." Harry says simply. I watch him walk across the room and take a seat.... next to Kiley.
So many emotions come over me I can't even identify a single one.
He lays his arm behind Kiley and they turn toward each other and smile, making me sick.
"What do we all want to do tonight huh?" Louis says sitting up.
"Well, we have a pool out back, games and movies up stairs, and I think that's about it." Harry explains.
Everyone exchanges looks, waiting for someone to speak up.
Finally Niall does, "All in favor for hide and seek, say I."
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"Kiley and I are partners." Harry says grabbing her hand.
Two can play at this game bastard...
"Niall and I are partners." I say not as loud Harry, but I still do grab his hand.
He gives my hand a squeeze and reaches for another chip.
"Lydia is with us, call it." Eleanor yells. Her and Lydia have became close with in the last hour or so.
"Liam and Sophia, perfect. Ok any boundary rules huh?" Niall says looking around.
"Well hell no." Louis scoffs.
"Yeah, I guess be reasonable. No leaving the area." Harry says.
"Common sense." Liam chuckles.
"Ah okay." Louis negotiates.
"Who's it?" Lydia says smirking.
A whole chorus 'not its' echo through the living room, but Sophia's stands as last.
"Liam, you two are it. Count to 100." Louis yells, jumping up.
"Yeah yeah. 1..2" Liam yells as he starts to count.
Niall grabs my hand and we start running down the hallway.
"Where are we hiding?" I whisper to Niall as he turns to run up the stairs.
"don't have a clue." he laughs.
We run by a hallway closet, that looks like a decent hiding spot.
"Niall-" I whisper/yell as I jerk on his hand.
He turns around as I reach for the door knob but was stopped quickly when I heard a familiar laugh coming from inside. Kiley.
I quickly pull my hand back and shake my head no simply before walking away with my hand still in Niall's.
"How about behind those curtains at the end, yeah?" he suggest pointing toward dark curtains that covered a large window at the end of the hallway.
I shake my head yes and we run to the curtains and slip behind them.
"I've gotta piss, dammit." Niall whines looking up at the ceiling, causing me to giggle.
"So, you have fun at the show?" he smirks.
"Niall I swear." I say trying to hold in a loud laugh.
He however doesn't care and laughs loudly, his laugh echoing down the hall.
"Niall shut up." I demand as I cover his mouth.
Then, he does the most childish action of licking my hand. I gasp loudly and pull back my hand and use his shirt to remove his saliva from my hand.
The curtain is jerked quickly causing me to squeal, Liam and Sophia stand there smiling, "Gotcha." Liam yells.
"You two are loud, we could hear you from the stairs." Sophia giggles.
"Niall and Collins are it." Liam yells.
We walk by the closet that held Harry and Kiley, Niall stopped walking and banged on the door, "Hey, you two can stop making out. Collins and I are it." he yells then walks away.
Not so long after, Harry and Kiley walk out, her hair untidy and his shirt wrinkled. Could they have been more obvious?
Niall and I start counting as soon as we hit the living room couch.
While Niall counts loudly, I pull my hair up in a high pony tail, it was getting annoying.
"Okay, I'm done counting. We'll just start looking in 30 seconds. I'm to tired." he says laying his head on my shoulder.
"Oh yeah, counting to 100 is a work out huh?" I laugh, laying my head against his.
"It really is. It tires out the lungs." He jokes.
"Says the singer." I point out.
"Yeah yeah, let's go, it's been 30 seconds." Niall says lifting us both up.
"Okay, you start looking. I've got to pee." he says running off before I can protest.
I start walking towards the kitchen, partly because I need a drink and partly hoping there is someone hiding there.
I hear someone whisper and stop in my tracks, it's coming from further down I think.
I continue walking down the hall towards the previous whisper. I think it came from the kitchen.
I tip toe into the kitchen and do not find anyone, so I look in Harrys fridge and help my self to a water bottle.
I start walking as I drink my water.
Where the hell is Niall?
I hear a quiet giggle coming from some where close. I turn right, with no idea what room it is.
I find out quickly it's a dining room because I could see the chairs.
I look towards the end of the table and see two figures. I also am able to see a second entrance to the room that I am able to have access to if I continue walking down the hallway.
I jog to the other entrance and walk in but quickly freeze in place.
Kiley and Harry are the two figures I saw on the opposite end, making out.
I couldn't control my self, I gasped loudly as I felt tears blurry my vision.
Harry was the first to pull back.
I felt I hand wrap around my waist and automatically recognize it as Niall.
"Oh great you found- Shit, Harry man... really?" Niall says with disappointment.
Kiley sat on the table confused but Harry had guilt written all over his damn perfect face as he scratches the back of his neck.
"Collins-" Harry sighs but I was quick to cut him off.
I stuck my hand out to signal him to stop, "just.. don't." I say, my voice cracking.
I shrug Niall's arm off and turn, walking away very fast.
"Collins, just wait." I hear Harrys voice yell.
"Harry, leave her alone. You did this, just don't even try to talk things out right now." I hear Niall say in a somewhat calm tone.
I couldn't help it, tears start coming down very fast.
Why? I was so naive to even think that he was done with Kiley.
I grab my bag and open the front door quickly.
I hear someone call my name as I unlock my car.
I turn my head and see Kiley chasing after me.
I dry my eyes as best as I can and turn to her, "hmm?" I hum.
"hey you okay?" she ask.
"Just great." I say sarcastically as I open the door.
"Collins, are seriously pissed that you found me and Harry making out. Gosh, you really are the jealous type." she says, making me cringe.
I throw my bag in the passenger seat and turn towards her, "No listen here Kiley, you leave me the fuck alone. I don't have time for your bullshit, okay?" I say crossing my arms.
"Collins, chill. Are you seriously leaving again?" she says glaring.
"Yes I am actually leaving. You can get your fuck buddy to bring you home again." I say, raising my voice.
She just scoffs and turns around and walks away quickly.
I step into my car and look up at the door and see Kiley talking to Harry, who is standing in the door way of the front door. He isn't paying any attention to her however, he is looking straight at me. Then, I see Niall come out from behind him, shoving his way past Kiley.
They can't see me this weak, it's embarrassing.
Niall runs to the my car door and swings it open.
I don't even look at him, I stare down at my hands which were turning white from gripping the steering wheel so hard.
"Hey hey, come'r." he whispers wrapping his hands around my waist, pulling me into his arms.
I fall into his arms and fall to pieces letting my tears fall freely.
"I'm so sorry Collins, you don't deserve this." he whispers brushing my hair out of my face.
"I..I just need to get home." I whisper pulling back.
"Yeah yeah okay." he says helping me into my seat again.
"Thanks Niall, for everything." I whisper still not able to make eyes contact.
"You don't have any thing to thank me for. But listen, I'm gonna be staying with Harry for a while here. I'll talk to later, like in, I expect you to text me when you get home." he says in a sweet tone.
I giggle,"Okay."
"Drive safe or actually, I can drive you home if you like." he offers.
"No Niall it's okay." I say forcing a smile.
"Okay, drive safe. Goodnight and don't forget to text me once you've made it home." he reaches over and kisses my cheek.
"Night Niall." I whisper as he closes the door.
I start my car and pull out Harrys drive way, my loud sobs filling the quiet space.

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that perfect little brat uGH HARRY.

expect another chapter soon and it may or may not be from Harry POV *wink wink*

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