Uh...Hi... (A One Direction Fan Fiction)

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A:N) Super short and for that I apologize but I'm trying to write 16 and 17 today no matter what; with that being said I have a horrible case of writers block so they might be short but I'm trying to make them not terrible. So bare with me and don't send me messages about how you want to stab me from it's shortness. 16 and 17 will hopefully be up today. Thank you and love you all. Kind of... ;)

Chapter 15

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Still at the Park

***Liam’s POV***

“IT’S A UNICORN BITCH!”

Sigh…

“DON’T SASS ME!”

Why me God?

“I’M NOT!”

Here we go…

“BOYS!” I screamed getting tired of Zayn and Lou’s senseless bickering. Honestly I loved each of the boys, but sometimes it was nice to have the peace and quiet, you know?

“Sorry Liam…”

Far in the distance I saw Jessica and Niall cuddled up together making my eyes squint in suspicion. Trying my best not to smile at the happy couple a few feet away I looked on to see Lou was now playing in the sand and Zayn had proceeded to draw in the sketch pad he had brought along. In the corner of my mind I wondered where Harry and dragged Brittney away to, that’s why it was in the corner of my mind, who knows what the bloke had in mind.

A whimsical laugh came from behind me making me turn my attention to the giggling girl behind me. Kayla stood behind me with her arms crossed and her eyebrows raised in question.

“Stuck in thought Daddy Direction?” She questioned making me let out a laugh of my own. It was very easy to be myself around her; of course it is Liam, my consciences said making me smile slowly at myself.

Of course it was easy. I knew her before this, thing, happened.

“Liam,” the voice said again making a shiver run up and down my spine. “Are you okay?”

I looked in her greenish/brown eyes and smiled as I took her hand, pulling her down to the ground beside me. “Yeah, yeah I am.”

***Brittney’s POV***

“Harry, where are we going?”

The British boy stopped walking and turned towards me with a cheeky smile, his grasp on my hand tightening as we walked further in the woods.

“You’ll see, just follow me and watch your step.”

We walked farther in the woods, every few feet Harry would point something out making me nod my head or say a comment back. After around 15 minutes of continues walking I was exhausted, I was uses to singing not walking. By the time we stopped walking I was too tired to look around; it wasn’t until Harry whispered in my ear to look up that I did.

Covering most of the opening we stepped in was an enormous lake; trees encircled us on both sides causing the feeling of privacy which wasn’t often around Harry and the lads. I opened my mouth to speak, but for the first time in my life, nothing came out.

“You like?” Harry whispered in my ear from behind me, his arms encircled my waist as I looked around the area.

I turned around to look at the smiling curly hair boy behind me, the sun was shining on his hair and skin making him resemble an angel. “It’s beautiful Harry…” I whispered back looking in his sparkling green eyes, he really was perfect.

Placing both of my hands on his cheeks I stared at him, forgetting all about the world around me. Nothing crossed my mind in that moment, not Jessica, not the lads, not my family, not even Jayden. Everything was fine in that moment.

“Harry…” I whispered as his breath became evident on my face.

“Yes, love?”

“Will you do me a favor?” My voice was almost out of breath as I said this. If he didn’t kiss me now I was going to die.

“Anything.”

“Kiss me you oaf.”

As soon as his lips hit mine everything exploded inside of me. Nothing was everything and everything was nothing, to me this world didn’t make sense. Fireworks and sparks were none existent, an atom bomb happened inside of me. My hands moved from his cheeks to behind his neck, my fingers entangling in his hair as if I was gripping on to him for dear life. The arms he had wrapped around me tightened pulling me closer to him as our kiss deepened. It wasn’t a small peck anymore; it was something more; as I thought it the word more played through my head. I didn’t just want anymore, no, I needed.

Loud laughter from the woods made us pull apart; we both looked at each other, smiling slightly. Harry took my hands as we started walking back the way we came.

What did this make us? There was no way I could be just friends with him anymore. I’d kill myself before I had to hear that.

I wanted- needed something from him. I needed more.