Harry
I held the phone to my ear as I locked my front door. I did not want Chris coming back in here. I swear I'd do more damage to him if he even tried to. I began to pace around my living room as the phone just rang and rang. Niall was ignoring me.
Fuck!
I got his voicemail, so I hung up and called again. This happened about eight times before he finally picked up.
"Niall! Please! Baby, you have to let me explain!"
"What's there to explain?! I saw you and Chris kissing. End of fucking story!"
I began to pull at my hair. It was all of our fights all over again. He wouldn't let me explain and it just wasn't fucking fair.
"No! Niall, you have to listen to me! He kissed me!"
"Oh, bullshit, Harry! It looked like you enjoyed it!"
Why was he so damn stubborn? Why can't he just listen?
"But I didn't! Honestly I didn't. Niall, you're the only one I want! I told you I didn't want to take him back!"
"Then why the fuck was he in the house?! Can you tell me that?"
I could feel myself breathing faster and harder. It was starting to sound like no matter what I said, Niall just wasn't going to believe me and it wasn't fair.
"I didn't want to let him in! Honestly I didn't. He barged his way in. Fuck, Niall. I wouldn't let him in on purpose. He's still trying to get me back, Niall! And I'm not gonna fall for anything he does! N-Niall...I only want you! You know that! P-please! Just let me explain what happened!"
I heard Niall sigh as I heard a car door close.
"Alright. Explain right now."
"Tell me where you are first."
"Harry..."
"No, Niall! Tell me where you are. I want to do this in person. I-I can't do this over the phone. It's already enough that you drove away from me without giving me any time to explain."
Niall sighed again.
"I'm at Liam's..."
"I'm on my way."
Before he could get another word in, I hung up. I grabbed my keys and headed back outside where Chris was now standing up. One look at me and I could have sworn he shit his pants. I walked up to him and grabbed him by the front of his shirt, pulled him forward only to slam him against his car.
"If you so much as touch me again, I will call the police. You so much as follow me, I'm calling the police. And if you so much as threaten Niall's life, my sister's life or mine and Niall's love life, not only will I call the police, I will hurt you more then you can ever fucking imagine! You know what I'm capable of, Chris. So I suggest you fucking listen."
I let go of his shirt and got into my car. Shoving the keys into the ignition, I turned the car on and sped off towards Liam's. Ok, so I wasn't speeding, but I was going somewhat fast. I didn't want to prolong anything cause the more I waited, the more Niall probably wouldn't let me explain.
It was the Marry situation all over again. He wouldn't let me explain. Why was Niall being so difficult? I love him and he fucking knows that! How could he ever forget that? I tell him that I love him like 24/7. I never shut up about it.
After a few more turns and a few more stop signs, I finally got to Liam's place. I nearly fell out of my car trying to get out so fast. Time was just slipping through my hands and I really couldn't lose Niall. I just couldn't. I wouldn't survive him leaving me for real. I just couldn't.
Tripping over my own feet, I stumbled onto Liam's porch. It hurt like hell, but I pushed myself to my feet and began to rapidly knock at Liam's front door. I knew for sure that Niall was here since the car that he was using--that was Liam's--was here along with Niall's car as well.
Finally, someone opened the door. It was a girl. It had to have been Liam's girlfriend. What was her name? Sophie? Cindy? No, I think it was Sophia or something along the lines of that. She had said hello and let me in.
"Where's Niall?" I asked without realizing that he was sitting on the couch with Liam.
"Hello, Harry," Liam said with a smile.
"Yeah, hello..." I walked over to Niall and stood in front of him, "Please...please let me explain..."
Niall looked at Liam then at me. He stood up from the couch and pulled me into the hall. We were away from Liam and Sophia, but they could still hear us.
"Start talking, Harry."
His voice was cold and it hurt. And to top it off, he folded his arms over his chest and stared at me.
"He kissed me, Niall. He fucking kissed me. Never in a million years would I ever want to kiss him. I'm with you and only you! I would never kiss him on purpose! Y-you gotta believe me!"
Niall looked at his feet then back at me
"I know what I saw, Harry..."
"Goddammit, Niall!" I ran my hands through my hair, "Why don't you believe me?! I don't love him. I love you! I want you! I want only you! You make me happy...more happy than anyone has in my entire life. You are my everything and I wouldn't waste that all away by kissing someone that wasn't you!" He went to open his mouth but I kept talking. "No, shut up, Niall..."
I heard Liam and Sophia gasp from the living room. Yeah, I know it was rude but I needed to get out what I needed to.
"He came into my house uninvited..."
"And why didn't you push him right back out the door?!"
I flinched and even let out a little gasp.
"I-I...I don't know, but I know I should--"
"Yes you fucking should have, Harry! You should have kicked his ass out of the house! And why didn't Molly attack him? Where was she?!"
"I-I..."
"There you go not knowing!"
"Niall..."
Before Niall could speak again, Liam spoke up.
"Alright! Alright! I've had enough of this yelling and screaming at each other!" He walked over to us, grabbed our arms and pulled us down the hall and into a bedroom. He shoved us both inside then closed the door leaving me and Niall alone in the bedroom. "Until you two can calm the fuck down, forgive each other and make up, I'm not unlocking this door."
I looked at Niall as he rolled his eyes.
"You're bluffing," Niall said as he tried to open the bedroom door but it wouldn't budge, "Well fuck."
"Liam?" I asked, trying to sound innocent.
"Yes?" he replied
"Can you please unlock the do--"
"No."
I scrunched up my face.
"But I gotta pee."
I heard Liam chuckle. I really did need to pee and I'm pretty sure he wouldn't appreciate if I had an accident on his carpet.
"You can hold it."
"But..."
"I said hold it!"
There was no use in trying to bargain with him. So I huffed loudly as I plopped onto the bed.
"Oh and by the way?" Liam began again as Niall came and sat on the bed beside me.
"Yeah?" Niall and I said in unison.
"Don't you even dare think to have make up sex on my bed. You got that?"
Niall chuckled and I slightly blushed before giving him a reply.
"Can't make any promises."
That gained me a slap to the chest by Niall. It really hurt so I did it back to him. Niall glared at me as he did it again to me. So this went back and forth until both our chests and hands were hurting. Plus, Liam yelled at us for being childish.
Niall and I were taking in the silence of the room. Neither of us spoke and the only thing that was heard was our breathing and Liam faintly talking to Sophia. They were probably waiting for us to start talking to they could eavesdrop on us to make sure we wouldn't go for each other's throats...or something like that.
"Harry?"
His voice almost startled me. I looked at him to see him staring at his hands.
"Harry, you know that I love you...right?"
I nodded.
"Of course I do. A-and I love you too. I love you so much. I didn't want this to happen. Honestly I didn't. Y-you have to believe me, Niall. I did not invite Chris over. I didn't let him in; he forced his way in. He went on and on about how he wants me back and blah blah blah. I don't want him back. I will never want him back. A-and I don't like that you...that you didn't even give me time to explain what happened. You've done this before a-and look how that turned out?"
I watched as he frowned. He remembered. I mean; it wasn't that long ago.
"I know, Harry and I'm sorry. You're right. I should have let you explain instead of driving away from you. It's just...I-I guess I was scared that maybe y-you did want Chris back..."
"I would never--"
"No let me finish. Please." I nodded and let him continue. "I know we fight a lot. Doesn't every couple? I know we're not perfect but we're perfect for each other..." He reached out and grabbed my hand; entwining his fingers with mine. "But now I can finally see and I have to realize that what's in the past is in the past. And that maybe, I shouldn't react over every little detail that you haven't told me about your life before me..."
I gave Niall's hand a squeeze before I brought it to my lips and placed a kiss on his knuckles.
"Does this mean..." I didn't finish, hoping that maybe he'd catch on.
"Yeah. It means I'm not mad anymore and that yes, we have made up."
I tried to hide a smile but it was no use. I was happy. Maybe a little too happy because the next thing I knew, I was pinning Niall to the bed and kissing him. He kissed back of course but then he turned his face to the side to speak.
"Harry...he said we can't have make up sex on his bed..."
"Then I guess we will have to be quiet then, won't we?"
I heard him gasp before I sucked at the skin below his ear. He let out a soft hum before letting out a small moan.
"Oh god, Harry..." he softly moaned.
I smirked against his skin as I slowly began to grind my hips into his. I knew...I just knew that Niall tried not to give into what his body wanted him to do, but his body had betrayed him and I could clearly feel him hardening...as well as myself.
Niall turned his face back to mine and I kissed him deeply. He got his hands free from mine and he slid his fingers into my hair; every once in awhile he'd gently tug. We were both moaning into each other's mouths until we heard a loud banging on the door. That made Niall shove me off him and onto the floor. I groaned out loudly at the pain.
"Hey! I said no make up sex!" Liam shouted.
He unlocked the door and walked into the room with his hands over his eyes. Niall began to laugh and so did I.
"Please put on whatever clothes you have taken off and get out of my bedroom."
I laughed more.
"We're still clothed, Liam," I informed him.
He slowly dropped his hand from his face and looked back and forth between us. He sighed before he said anything.
"So...are you two okay now?"
We both nodded. Niall got off the bed then pulled me to my feet.
"Thank you, Liam for uh...locking us in your bedroom..." Niall laughed then smiled, "You always know what to do."
Niall grabbed my hand then began to pull me out of the room, down the hall and out the front door.
"Where are you taking me, Niall?" I asked; not sure what had suddenly gotten into him. I still had to pee.
"You'll see," was his reply.
*******
Niall
I parked Harry's car in front of a familiar house then looked over at him.
"Oh fuck no. Hell no. There is no fucking way I'm going in there," Harry said as he folded his arms over his chest.
"Harry...this is the only way I know of to help us get out of our contracts," I said with a frown.
I thought that he'd at least understand why we were here.
"And you literally couldn't think of any other lawyer in this town? It has to be him? I'm pretty sure the last time he was mentioned, the words that came out of your mouth were that you were gonna kill him for hurting me. Don't tell me you're just gonna let that slide!"
"Of course I'm not gonna let Daniel get away with that. I will talk to him..."
"Just talk?! I could have died if that fucker didn't take me to the hospital!"
I looked away from him and held onto the steering wheel lightly. I softly sighed and frowned.
"I-I know, Harry. I know. D-don't remind me." I sighed again. "Harry, you know that I'd choose any one besides him--"
"Then why don't you?"
I let out a frustrated sigh.
"Daniel is the best lawyer I know."
"So now you're praising him?"
I glared at Harry and his eyes widened.
"No. No I'm not praising Daniel for anything. All I'm saying is, Daniel is good at his job...and I'd much rather have a lawyer who already sort of knows what's going on..."
"What do you mean by that, Niall?"
He raised and eyebrow at me and I had told him that while Daniel and I were still together, I already had thoughts about trying to get him out of his contract.
"Oh..." Was all he could say.
"So that's why we're here. That's why he's going help us get out of our contracts cause if anyone can figure it out, he can."
Harry huffed quite loudly.
"You're praising him again."
"Just get out of the car, Styles."
"Make me, future Styles."
I blushed a bit and even smiled.
"Or maybe I should just say Styles," he added.
"That's....that's not my last name yet."
I blushed even more and fought the urge to cover my face cause I knew if I did, Harry would pull my hands away from my face and then kiss me...not that I would mind that at all. I love his kisses.
"Well you better get used to it now cause it will be stuck with you for the rest of your life."
Harry laughed and I couldn't help but laugh as well.
"I'm serious. Get out of the car, Harry."
We got out of the car and I locked it. Harry slid his hand into mine and gave it a squeeze.
"I'm not gonna be nice to him..." Harry admitted.
"Harry..." I scolded.
"I almost died because of him."
I sighed.
"Harry, I know. But if you have nothing nice to say..." He stayed silent. "This is the part where you would say 'don't say anything at all'. Cmon, babe. You're slacking."
Harry slightly smirked.
"Ok ok, I'll be nice..."
We walked up to the house and I rang the doorbell. I felt Harry's grip tighten on my hand as I could hear footsteps coming towards the door.
"You know what? I change my mind. I'm not gonna be nice to him...if he says anything bad about us,"
I just shook my head and softly laughed.
"Oh, Harry..." I softly said. "What am I gonna do with you?"
He looked at me and gave me that smile that I absolutely adored.
"You're gonna love me, that's what."
I smiled. There was no doubt about that. We both looked forward when we heard the door unlock and slowly open. When Daniel saw us, I think he was almost at a loss for words. Was he scared? Was he confused? Mad that both Harry and I were here? Maybe all of the above?
"Why don't you come inside instead of looking like dumb fools on my porch?"
I'm just gonna go with all of the above.
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