Second Chances

Chapter Twenty-Nine

~A/N~

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If this boy is trying to make me fall in love with him, he's doing a pretty damn good job.

Niall parked in the back of a studio and we got out.

As we walked inside, he placed his arm around my shoulders.

Dammit.

Why is he so irresistible?!

I allowed him to lead me in with his arm securely around me. I'll admit it, I didn't mind having his touch on my skin.

We walked backstage and met the four other lads.

"The lovebirds are here!" Louis yelled.

"Are you gonna say that every time we're together?!" I laughed as I questioned him.

"Not until you admit that you're a couple."

"Have fun waiting." I winked.

He rolled his eyes and my eyes met Harry's.

"I'll be right back, Jules." Niall spoke into my ear, leaving chills all over my body.

He told Harry to follow him into a different room and my stomach dropped.

Shit.

I was left with the three other boys who all had smirks on their faces.

"What?!" I said.

"Get her!" Louis said as I was attacked by three wiggling hands and fell onto the couch behind me.

I'm a very ticklish person. They have a big advantage over me. No fair.

My face had laugher written all over it, but my mind was preoccupied by what Niall could possibly be doing to Harry.

*Niall's P.O.V:*

"What do you wan-"

"Why did you kiss her?!" I cut Harry off, my fists were tightened and my teeth clenched.

I'm not that mad at Harry for kissing her because we aren't together, I'm furious at the fact that he kissed her against her own will after what she's been through.

"Wha- I was drunk!" He exclaimed.

"But you forced her." I stated as calmly as I could.

"I-I... ugh... I was drunk and she looked really pretty... And I just really wanted to kiss her...."

"But you don't even know her and what she's been through..."

"What are you talking about?!"

"Never mind." I sighed.

"Look, mate, I'm really sorry. I know you have a thing with her. It was a drunk mistake."

I debated whether or not to let this slide. I figured, Harry is one of my best mates, and he did sound sincerely sorry.

"Fine. But don't do it again." I stated. "And back off, Styles. She's mine." I winked after the last sentence realizing that I shouldn't ruin anything over one drunk kiss.

A smile spread across his lips. "She's all yours."

*Julia's P.O.V:*

Niall came back into the room and Harry followed behind, in one piece to my relief.