Meant To Be

Chapter 11

A month goes by quick. I usually just let time pass, and just continue on with the same routine, but ever since I met Harry, it's been different.

The last month was amazing. We spent as much time as we could together, and we became closer. Everytime I would see him, it's like the world was a blur, and Harry would be the only one I could focus on.

It has now been a month with Harry and here's the day I've been dreading and looking foreword to. I've been looking foreword to it because it's the day that I'm going to Harry's, well, the boys house to meet them all properly. I'm dreading it though because it's also the football game.

Don't get me wrong. I like a good game, but is kind of hard when you're rooting for the opposite team as your boyfriend. I go for the Bears. Even though I don't live in Chicago anymore, I grew up watching that team, I can't just switch.

Mary-Beth and I start to walk up the stairs of their house. Both of us wearing Bears jerseys. I ring the doorbell and Harry opens the door wearing his Green Bay jersey.

"Ready to lose?" I ask him. What's wrong with a little friendly competition?

He laughs. "As if. Green Bay has been on a winning streak. You're going down."

I laugh. "Bet." I stare him straight in the eyes. "Now are you going to let us in or..." He moves so that we can walk in.

His place is nice. It's big and right when you walk in, you see the living room. Liam and Louis are sitting on the couch and get up when they see us.

"Hi. It's nice to meet you," Liam says while pulling me in for a hug.

"It's nice to meet you too," I say with a smile. I look over to Louis and see that he's saying hi to Marry-Beth. Then Niall walks into the room and says hi to us.

"Great. Now that we are all introduced, shall we start watching the game?" Harry asks. We all say yes and we move to the couches. Liam sits in his own chair and Louis sits on the floor. Niall and Mary-Beth both sit on one couch while Harry and I sit on the other. The game starts.

Once half time comes, the Packers were in the lead, for now.

I follow Niall into the kitchen to help him bring out some more food. I could hear Harry following behind me.

"You know, you've been here for some time now and I haven't seen that beautiful smile of yours for me," he says to me.

"Hm. Really? Well then I guess you'll have to get me to smile for you before I leave then, huh?" He gives me a smile.

"I guess so." He leans down to kiss me, but I dodged him.

"Sorry, but I can't kiss a fan of my teams enemy." I hear Niall laugh before he walks out of the kitchen. I follow behind him.

"That's so not fair. I haven't kissed you in two days. You can't do that to me." He stops me in my tracks. I turn to look at him and he's pouting. It's hard to keep this up when everything he does is cute.

I stand on my tip toes and whisper in his ear, "You're right." I grabbed some of his hair in my hand and tug at his ear then start to place kisses down his jaw slowly. His breathing starting to increase.

I move my kisses from his jaw to the corner of his mouth. Then I hover over his lips, having less then an inch between us. "But you're still rooting for the enemy of my of my team." Just like that, I turn and walk away, leaving Harry in the hall.

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The game's tied up and there isn't much time left. One more play and then the game would be over. I watch as the players take there positions and the ball goes flying in the air. One of the Bear's players catch the ball and starts running. I jump up from the couch and yell, "Run. Run. Come on. You could win this. Run!"

While I was cheering, Harry was standing next to me saying," Go after him. Don't let them win. Tackle him!"

I watch as the man runs while the Packers throw themselves at him. The man still keeps running though. Running all the way winning the game.

"Touchdown!" Mary-Beth and I both scream. Harry stands frozen. He then huffs and walks out of the room.

We are clapping and just enjoying the moment. After a couple minutes, I go to find Harry.

"Harry?" I don't know were his room is or what I am walking towards. I just kept walking until I found Harry in his room. "Harry. I was looking for you."

"Sorry." He looks up at me and smiles. He lets out his hand. "Good game." I walk towards him and shake his hand.

"Ya. It was close," I laugh. We stand there for a couple of seconds.

"So now that the game is over, do you think I could have that kiss?"

I smile at him. "Sure." He leans in and kisses me. I've missed his kisses. He always makes me feel safe and happy.

We stayed there for a while, but heard someone come up behind us.

"Oh. Sorry. I was just looking for the bathroom." It was Mary-Beth.

"It's two doors down to your left," Harry says.

"Thank you." Once she leaves, I turn to Harry and say, "I should get going. I'm babysitting early tomorrow."

"Please stay a bit longer. I feel better when you're around, and my team just lost. I need you here to help me get over it."

"I can stay a bit longer." He smiles at me and presses a kiss to my lips.

"I knew you would."