12. Playing the game
"And the award for best British album goes to... One Direction!!"
The boys almost flipped the table when the all jumped up screaming. Danielle and El were laughing and so was I. They looked like five little kids as the ran up to collect their third Brit of the night.
"They had it in the bag," El laughed.
It was ten minutes later that they rejoined us and I felt a hand slide to my leg under the table. I knew it wasn't Harry and I could feel Harry looking at me. I had to force my face not to react.
"You want another one?" Harry smiled at me, lifting the bottle of wine.
I nodded and his free hand was on my back as he poured me a new drink.
I glared at Niall when Harry looked away. He had a grin on his face. He was playing. I knew this game better.
"Harry," I turned back towards him.
"I'm going to the bathroom," I said and glared at him suggestively.
He smiled and nodded. "I'll come too," he tried to sound nonchalant.
As he grabbed my hand and we walked in that direction, I could feel Niall's eyes burning at my back. I glanced back and saw him staring, anger and defeat clear on his face.
I grabbed Harry and pulled him with me. One of the bathrooms had a massive 'OUT OF SERVICE' sign and I tugged him in with me.
"Now? Really?" he laughed, lifting me to the counter.
"Mmhh," I smiled, "You just smell so good and we haven't since before the accident."
He almost moaned and I couldn't help but laugh.
"You're feeling it too," I moved my hands to his belt buckle and he proceeded in hitching up my dress. He was hard and we had to be quick. I laughed as he pulled a condom out of his wallet.
"You were prepared?" I said, pulling back from his mouth.
"Always am," he grinned and pulled me back into him.
I wrapped my legs around him as he slowly slid into me. It hurt a bit considering we hadn't done it in so long.
After, he fixed himself up and I almost pushed him out of the door.
"Wait outside and people want be as, curious," I laughed.
I touched up my lipstick and fixed my hair and went to join him.
Louis couldn't contain himself when we got back to the table. He sprayed beer all over Liam cause he was laughing so much.
"Shut up," I almost growled.
"Did you really just-" Liam asked but Harry cut him off.
"Shut up Liam."
We were laughing at the same time and I gave him a quick peck on the lips.
Niall nudged my leg and I glared at him.
"Can I talk to you for a sec?" he asked, nodding towards the exit.
I told Harry where I was going and left with him.
It was cold outside, being winter and all. There were snowflakes coming down too.
"What Niall?" I asked.
I wrapped my arms around myself as he began.
"Why are you doing this?"
"Playing this game?"
"I'm doing it to show you that Harry is who I am with and that is how it's gonna stay. And you started the game, I'm just showing you how to win." Right there, I could have snapped my fingers in a z-formation. I didn't but, I settled for spinning and storming back into the building.