Stuck In Between

Hide and go seek.

*Samantha's POV*

"Okay lads... and Sam, does everyone know how to play hide-and-go-seek? Everyone has their teams?" Louis said in a very sophisticated manner.

"Yes Louis" We all said in unison.

The teams were Louis and Niall, Zayn and Liam, and Harry and I. I was actually pretty excited you could say, this wouldn't be a complete drag, this could be loads of fun! My 'team' ..

'Harry', ran up the stairs into my bedroom.

"Quick, in here!" Harry whispered and grabbed my hand. The lights were off and I quickly shut the door. We hid in the closet, which was not big at all, I was literally squished up right against him, which was okay I guess. I turned so my stomach was facing Harry. Two reasons for that. One, because the closet was small, and two, it was the most comfortable position to be in. Harry also turned to face me, struggling. He was bigger then me, so I could imagine it must have been quite uncomfortable.

"5....4...3...2...1.... WERE COMING, SO HIDE YOUR ARSE'S!!!" Screamed Louis and Zayn.

I heard my bedroom door burst open, so I looked Harry right in the eyes and put my finger on my lips, signalling 'SH'. He smirked and nodded and we stayed completely still. I couldn't hear any noises coming from the room, I thought the boys had left, but I wasn't too sure. I hear a loud scream, and I jumped. It had scared me and I didn't know who it was. Was Zayn and Liam caught? I couldn't tell. Harry came a bit closer and put his arm around my waist, in a friendly, but romantic way. It wasn't awkward. I just smiled and gave him a quick hug. I had then realized the boys had left, so we quickly made a run into the bathroom. I peeked oer the stairs just before I ran in, and I could see Niall and Louis snooping around downstairs. Liam and Zayn were nowhere in sight. I ran into the bathroom making a giant noise, then falling down. I scooched into the corner of the room, giggling and holding my leg, in small pain.

"WHAT WAS THAT? YOU HEARD THAT AYE LOU?" Niall said. I could just hear him very faintly.

"Are you alright love? Where does it hurt?" Harry said with concern.

"I'm okay, just a small bruise probably." I replied smiling.

"Are you sure?" He said.

"Yeah, I'm fine."

We were just sitting down against the wall. His arm was around my shoulder, and I was slouching into him, I was getting pretty tired. The lights were off, and it was silent. I could have passed right out. Harry began twirling my hair with his fingers.

"May I braid your hair?" He asked playfully.

"You can braid hair? Haha yeah sure," I said rolling my eyes and smiling.

.....

"Done, looks pretty good I'd say." He said.

"Very well done Harold, this is magnificent" I said in my most sophisticated voice.

"This deserves a picture?" He asked.

"Sure," I said biting my lip.

He took the picture, and I was going to say, I liked it. We looked nice, and it was silly. I have to admit, even though he was Harry I did like the real one. The one who was open to talk, and didn't care what we were talking about. I looked into his eyes, and smiled.

We were whispering really quietly the whole time, I'm surprised nobody had found us yet.

"I'm hungry, what about you love?" He asked?

"I guess so yeah, do you want me to get us some cookies?"

"Yeah sure, I'll create a distraction, hey.. shouldn't there be a prize for this? Were doing quite well I'm this game." He said.