Consequences *Harry Styles&Niall Horan fanfic* COMPLETED

Chapter Eighteen.

"Goodmorning, beautiful." I hear waking me out of a deep slumber. Groaning I reach for the blankets to shield my eyes from the morning sunrise. I was still so exhausted from the late night love making between Niall and I and having to rush back to my hotel room before Harry noticed I was gone.

"Baby," Harry laughed rubbing my back over the blankets "Its time to get up."

"No, its sleep time."

"Are you still jet lagged?" He asks me.

I wish I was but I can't honestly tell him that I was just fucked senseless by his best friend. I also can't lie to him either, if I had too, which I did. I could only go through it without looking him directly into his eyes.

Those beautiful green eyes that have seen me through my ups and downs, my wrongs, my rights. He has seen them all and loved me unconditionally and I betray him every time I am with Niall.

What type of person does that?

So many girls would kill to be in my place right now. Waking up besides Harry, kissing him, hearing him tell all his friends that he will marry me someday and so easily I have thrown it way for casual flings with Niall.

Its sordid.

Its wrong.

But..there is something about Niall and I relationship that I can not explain. I can't describe. Its a tug that feels as if it has always been there from the very beginning. Both Harry and Niall known me inside and out. I love them both so very much and Harry is a great boyfriend so why am I cheating on him. I get attention, love, romance and sex from him. And most affairs develop because of the things you aren't receiving from your current partner.

But I'm receiving them all. So why  am i doing this? Why am I going along with it? "Baby? Are you jet lagged?" Harry repeats. Quickly wiping a tear away I pull the blankets off and look at my concerned boyfriend in the eyes and honestly state "No, I am not jet lagged. I just feel...very nauseous." Which is very true.

"Oh baby, are you catching something? Should I call a doctor?"

"No, I'm sure it will pass. Um, just can we stay in bed?"

"I can't I have vocals remember. Your suppose to hang out with Niall."

"NO," I shouted quickly startling Harry "Um, can't you blow it off? Just this once and spend time with me? Please Harry."

Harry gives me a smirk and shakes his hand before standing up and removing his button down and tosses it on the floor. Stepping out of his jeans he tells me to move over and climbs into bed. I smile big and wrap my arms around him.

"Lazy day. Just me and my sweetheart." Harry says

"Yes, just you and me." My cell rings and I reach for it and across the screen is a picture of Niall laying on the grass with his hands behind his head and sunglass on. Without a second thought I hit ignore and snuggle back into Harry's warm embrace.

"And no one else."