Hungover

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You woke up and the light from the sun hurt your eyes, you rolled over and saw Harry sleeping next to you "shit I'm sleeping with my sister ex boyfriend" you thought as you laid in bed still not knowing what to do. You heard him roll over so you decided to wake him up "Harry. Wake up" you said slapping his arm.
His eyes slowly opened and all the feels from the night before came back. "Oh shit. Hey Y/n" he said running his fingers through his hair.
"I know. That what I thought when I saw you" you said wrapping your arms around yourself.
"Do you remember what happened last night?" he said rubbing his eyes. You shock your head and then you realise what could of happened last night "shit I could of slept with Harry last night" I thought and he probably thought the same thing.
You got out of bed and dragged your self to the drawers "you know that I really liked you when I was with your sister" he said and you turned around to look at him probably bright red
"Are you still drunk and do you still have feelings?" You asked as you grabbed a shirt and pulled it over your top less chest. He got out of bed and walked over to you. He pulled your face towards his and kissed you for a few seconds "I take that as I yes" you laughed and he nodded "I do too" you said.
You stared into his eyes for a few seconds and he kissed you again but for a longer period. You pulled away and panicky spread across your face. "What?" Harry asked as he put on a shirt. "I still live with my sister" you said as you ran over to the door to see if she was awake. "Shit" he muttered as he pulled his hoodie over his head. You left your room and walked over to your sister room and opened the door
"Morning" you said to your sister
"Morning. How was last night?" She asked
"Good" you replied
"I heard you bring someone home. I know Harry was at that party, would I know them?" She asked as she sat up
"No" you said
"Are they still here?" She asked the panic spreading to your cheeks
"Yes" you said bluntly
"Okay got to go now bye" you said running to your room
"We're still dead" Harry said as your sister arrived at your room door

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