Louis- It was a beach day for the boys and they decided to invite you along. You were tanning on the beach with Harry and Zayn while Niall, Louis and Liam were attempting to surf. The boys spent most of their time harassing you about when you were going to tell Louis about your huge crush on him, you told them you didn't want to make things awkward so you would just try and get over it.
"I'm not gonna tell him, so just fucking drop it." You snapped at them and stood up. You stomped over to the icecream cart and got yourself a popsicle and went back and sat with them, giving them the silent treatment.
"We're sorry, we'll drop it." Harry apologized. Liam, Niall and Louis finally came out of the water with their wetsuits on. You and Zayn were taking turns throwing grapes into eachother's mouths. Louis had his back to you and was talking to Harry now. Your eyes went directly to his perfect ass, it was like a black hole, you couldn't stop staring. Zayn hit you in eye with a grape and you yelped out in pain.
"FUCK Zayn that hurt!"
"Well maybe if you weren't staring at Lou's ass you would've caught it!" He blurted out, Louis' head snapped backwards with a huge smirk planted on his lips. You chucked a handful of grapes at Zayn's head and blushed furiously.
"I wasn't!" You protested.
"Ya you were, I saw you." Harry said grinning. You gave him a death glare and he started to laugh.
"FINE, I was, can we let this go now?" You tried to avoid eye contact with Louis but he sat down next to you on the sand.
"That's okay Y/N, the whole time you were eating that popsicle I was staring at you too." He whispered in your ear, placing his hand on your thigh and squeezing lightly before hopping up and running back to the water leaving you extreamly turned on and confused.
Harry- You and Harry had been bestfriends for a long time now, and more recently you'd started to develop a massive schoolgirl crush on him. You didn't tell anyone except for Niall, only because he forced you to tell him what was wrong the day you found out Harry was dating some new girl. You spent most of that day in bed crying and watching dumb romantic comedies until Niall cameover with a huge bucket of icecream to share with you. A knock at the door startled the both of you, you got up to answer it and there stood Harry with a huge smile on his face.
"Hi Harold, what do I owe the pleasure?" You tried to put on your best fake smile and pretend like you weren't just crying for the whole day but you guessed he could still tell.
"What's wrong?" He questioned.
"Nothing."
"Fine. Be that way." He shrugged and walked straight into your house, plopping down on the couch beside Niall.
"Harry, who said you could just barge into my house whenever the hell you wanted?" You shouted at him.
"Uh.. I.. I always do what makes it any different now?"
"Just leave please." You sighed, starting to tear up.
"Why? What have I done?"
"Nothing, just go."
"Not until you tell me what's going on."
"JUST LEAVE HARRY, go to your new fucking girlfriends house or something!" You screamed. "God, you're so fucking annoying sometimes!" You yelled again. He didn't get up. "Fine, if you won't leave then I will." You put your coat and boots on and walked out the front door, slamming it behind you. The tears flowed down your cheeks, knowing you'd completely over-reacted just because of your jealously. You heard shouting your name so you stopped but didn't turn around. He stood in front of you and wiped a tear from your cheek.
