The Contract (till LIES do us part) - a Harry Styles fan-fiction

The story revolves around your ordinary 19-yr old girl, Irish Miller, who is currently working at Starbucks and who will then meet Harry Styles, one of the members of the biggest boy-band of today, One Direction. How does this unplanned meeting and the 'mini contract' will change their lives and their situation? Will it be good for the both of them or will it only cause much trouble? Will they stick on their agreement or just go follow what their hearts truly feel? Find out all the answers as I give you The Contract (till LIES do us part) <3

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17. Chapter 17

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*Irish's POV*


The screen light of laptop was flashing on my face as I sat on the couch at Harry's dressing room.  Niall went in and gave me a fruit shake and two boxes of chips. Knowing Niall, he'd rather hide it for himself than give it to anyone else. I was getting hungry though.

I started murdering, I mean eating my food on the couch with my feet resting on the table. Sorry, but food is my weakness. Ahhh.

As I was eating, I suddenly thought of Me and Harry last night, how he looked attractive effortlessly, the way he put his arms around my waist,  the way his beautiful green eyes looked at me and made me forget how to breathe. I don't know, that's just how I felt last night.

I erased my thoughts out of my head. No. I shouldn't feel this way. Don't take it seriously, Irish. You might get hurt. You need to stop those weird feelings or just try and keep it to yourself.

I stood up and marched towards the trash bin behind the door. As I was to put the junk, the door suddenly opened. I was then pushed and tripped on the floor hard. My face hit the floor and taste blood dripping on my lips.

"Gotcha!" A voice of a guy  with an Aussie accent yelled behind me.

"Oh I'm sorry! I didn't know you're there." I looked up and saw Luke, offering his hands to me.

I got up and sat on the floor.

"Your lips are bleeding. Oh God I'm so sorry." Luke said, sincerely.

We sat on the floor. He sat in front of me as he took his hanky off his pocket and started to wipe the blood on my lips. I tried not to look at his blue ocean eyes as he was just an inch closer to my face.

"I'm fine. Its okay. I can do it." I said but he didn't seem to listen. He  continued wiping the blood on my lips. Its just a little cut but it bled like hell.

"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to cause you this." He apologized as we settled on the couch.

"Its okay. Its just a little cut." I replied.

"What brings you here in Harry's dressing room by the way?" I quickly added.

"I was looking for Calum and Ash 'cause we were playing Hide n' seek and I thought they're smart enough to hide here but I was wrong." He replied shyly, scratching the back of his head.

I laughed at how childish they act. Playing hide n' seek on the studio. How adorbs.

"Oh I see. Well, they're not here apparently." I replied, smiling at him.

He smiled back at me. Our eyes met as he started to move an inch closer to where I was seating. Oh gosh. No. Don't look at me like that Luke. Just no.

I moved an inch back from him. I felt the awkwardness filled the room.

He cleared his throat before he spoke out again.

"You're Irish right?" he asked.

"Yeah. And you're Luke." I replied, pointing at him.

He just nodded at me and smiled. So how guys do this thing where they get  girls attention and make our hearts melt like chocolate?

"Are you guys done with the sound check?" I asked. Sorry but I was so blunt when it comes to keeping a conversation.

"Ah yea. And I'm really bored now." Luke replied.

"Me too. All I do is eat and sleep the whole day here." I said.

"Hmm. Wanna do some running?" Luke asked, rubbing his chin.

We then picked up our phones and opened the Temple Run 2 app.

"The one who gets the highest score wins and has to get a reward." Luke said.

"Deal! Let's do the run!" I yelled.

The game was so intense. Tilting our phones left and right, doing smooth slides under those distracting trees, jumping recklessly on bridges and keeping ourselves away from those  monsters. Little did Luke know that I was a pro.

After what seemed like forever, I mean minutes, Luke got caught by those monsters and ended the game while I still on my running for about another five minutes.

"How could you get that score? That's no fair!" Luke complained.

"Better luck next time! You should practice more Lukey! And dont forget my reward." I teased.

"Okay okay. What do you want?" Luke asked.

"I want a basket of fruit delivered on our hotel room. Would that be too much for you?" Irish said.

"No. Its fine. I'll send you one by tomorrow." Luke replied.

*Luke's POV*

This time wasn't that good. I had the chance to see the girl I have a crush on since the first time we met and now she got hurt because of me and I felt so bad about it.

After I wiped the blood stained her thin pink lips that I found kissable, I got the chance to talk to her finally! I was shy and kind of nervous to see her and now that I was actually with her, sitting close to each other on the couch, my tongue got tied up.

On the plus side, I was glad that she still remembered my name. The way she said it made me feel a slight excitement in my heart.

And now, she defeated me on the game I suggested to play. I just find her really adorable. And she called me Lukey! She just gave a me a nickname! This was just too much for a day.

"By the way, do you have a twitter, Ish?" I asked her.

"Yeah. It's yourIrishmuffin." She replied.

I quickly opened my twitter account and followed her. Her profile picture looked so nice. She's wearing her dodgy glasses and her smile was just perfect. She's so beautiful.

"I followed you!" I said.

"You have tons of followers! Anyway, followed back!" Irish replied, cheerily.

"Can we take a picture together? If its okay with you." I asked her. My heart would literally shrink if she said no.

"Sure! But you have to pay me £5 per picture! Ha! No! I'm just kidding! Come on here!" Irish joked.

 

Okay. Sigh of relief.


I then sat close beside her. She placed her hand on my shoulder. I could smell her sweet, vanilla scent. I flipped my camera in front and took pictures of us. The one with us smiling and the other one pulling on our silly faces.

"Thanks!" I said.

"You're welcome! Don't forget my £10 for it!" she replied, winking at me.

I then posted our picture on twitter. I chose to post both of our picture using a collage.

Me with the beautiful @yourIrishmuffin at the dressing room! :) xxx http://pictwitter.com/yx242dgi

She then stood up,checking her lips in front of the mirror. And I was now checking on her. What? Okay No. I then walked towards her as she turned into me and smiled.

"What?" Irish asked.

"Uhm, Do you want to go out now and see the boys?" I asked.

 

Honestly, I would like to stay here with her alone but I thought she was getting bored staying in Harry's dressing room too.

What was I thinking? I should remind myself that she's Harry's girlfriend. And I should know my limits. Luke don't be a base-born.

"Yeah. I wanna see Harry too so shall we?" Irish replied.

"Wait, there's still blood left in your lips." I said.

I pulled a tissue on the table and wiped it away.

Then the door suddenly opened, Harry and Liam stood at the front door. Harry's shoot me with his beastly glare.

 

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*Harry's POV*


"What are you doing here?" I asked Luke who's wiping something at Irish's face.

"We were just talking, Harry." Irish replied, facing me.

"What happened to you? Are you okay?" I asked her as I touched the little cut on her lips.

"Ouch. Its nothing. I just tripped and hit my face on the floor but I'm okay. It was an accident." Irish replied.

 

"I'm sorry. It's my fault. I didn't mean to hurt her." Luke said as he then turned to look at the floor.

I looked at him trying as I tried to stop myself from getting angry.

"Are you sure you okay?" I asked Irish again, softly touching her chin.

"I'm fine babe. Don't worry." she replied, smiling at me.

"I just wanna make sure you're okay babe. By the way, did Niall give you the fruit shake and chips I bought for you?" I asked.

"You bought that for me? And yeah Niall gave it to me. Thank you." Irish replied.

"You're welcome. Lets go have dinner outside." I said to Irish.

"And Luke, I hope this wont happen again." I said, turning to Luke. I don't wanna get mad at him but I don't want Irish to be getting hurt again.

"Yea. I'm sorry." Luke said.

"We'll leave you guys now." I said to Liam and Luke as we abandoned the room.

 

(A/N : Hey guys! Sorry for the late update! I was getting busy at the uni with loads of coursework! but anyway, which team are you in? Team Luke or Harry? Let me know and comment below! :) xxx )

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