Remember Your Promise -Complete-

“Remember when you left without saying goodbye?” he asked.
“Yes” I replied sadly, remembering it like it was yesterday.
“Promise me you’ll never do it again.”
“I promise”

**KC and Aubrey are best friends and go to London to stay with KC's aunt and celebrate her 18th birthday. What happens when she runs in to an old friend? Does meeting him once again bring back her past sadness or clash with her happy future?**
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A/N: If your name is "Kevin 'lick my nose' Ramos"....don't judge

Zayn’s POV:

I woke up to the sun shining through my curtains and practically blinding me, not really. Aubrey was next to me and I couldn’t help but smile. I wonder how she drifted away from me in our slumber. I didn’t want to wake her, nor did I want to leave the bed, so I just laid there and watched her sleep. She started to wake up so I decided to act as if I were asleep, just to see what she would do. I was laying on my stomach and I hid my face in my pillow a little, trying to hide my smile. “Zayn?” she said sleepily, trying to wake me but I didn’t budge. She sighed, then started rubbing circles on my back, then tracing over my skin. It tickled but, I tried really hard not to move. She leaned her body against mine and leaned her mouth to my ear. “Zayn, wake up” she softy sang in my ear. Oh gosh, the feelings of her breath against my skin made me want to jump up and kiss her, but I detained myself. She slowly kissed me on the cheek and continued to rub my back. Damn she was good. “Come on, you can’t seriously still be sleeping right now.” She said, inches away from my face. “That’s because I’m not.” I say matter-of -factly with my eyes still closed and a smile on my lips. I then open my eyes and see her beautiful face in front of mine. “How long have you been awake.” She asked nervously, it was cute. “Long enough to feel you rubbing on me” I reply chuckling. Her cheeks turn crimson. “Are you hungry” I ask her, not trying to make her feel uncomfortable. “Yeah, I could eat.” “How about I make us both some breakfast and I can bring it up here so we can eat alone.” I say getting out of the bed. She stays in the bed, still with rosy cheeks. “Um, yeah that sounds nice.” She replies. “Ok, just stay here and I’ll be back in about 10-15 minutes.” She nods. I head downstairs to make our food.

Harry’s POV: 

Here she was, in my bed. I haven’t had her company like this since we were younger, when she used to spend the night. Somehow, while we were sleeping, she turned around. Now she was facing me and I was still holding her. My eyes traveled down her body and I notice she didn’t have any cover. I immediately noticed her shirt was no longer covering her lower region. It stopped right above her belly button. I can see her black underwear and her caramel legs. Her shoulder is still exposed and I can see her matching bra. Wow. It’s wrong for me to think this way about her, being my best friend and all. I remove my hand from on her waist and slowly and lightly try and tug her shirt back down, she seemed cold. I touch her skin in the process and goose bumps start to form on it where my touch lingered. Without any warning, I feel her hand on mine, stopping me from moving any further. “What are you doing?” she mumbled, with her eyes still closed. “Uh…I was just…your shirt was…” I tried to speak but couldn’t exactly say anything without it sounding wrong. She pushed my hand away from her, “Just…don’t” she said, pulling the shirt down herself and turning around, her back facing me. “I’m sorry, I was just…” “Its fine.” she cut me off. It wasn’t ‘fine’. I didn’t want her to think that I was touching her, even though I kind of was. She tempts me. She sighed, “Now I can’t fall back asleep” she said sitting up. “I really am sorry, it wasn’t what it looked like” I say to her, still laying on my side. She turns to me and leans closer to me face, “No, really…” she kisses my cheek “it’s fine” she weakly smiles, gets up from the bed and walks out of the room. Ugh

Niall’s POV:

I wake up and I smell food. I quietly go down the steps to see who’s up. I peek in the kitchen and I see KC. She’s standing in front of the counter buttering toast and there’s a gallon of juice in front of her. I lean against the door frame just to watch her, she doesn’t notice me. I guess something fell in her eye she lifted her shirt and used it to wipe it away. Oh gosh. She hadn’t had any pants on so I pretty much saw everything. From her lacy black bra to the underwear that matched. As quick as I saw them, they were gone. She poured herself some juice and I thought it was the perfect time to sneak up on her. I slowly walked over to her and wrapped my arms around her waist. “You know…” I started, whispering in her ear from behind, pressing my body against hers and trapping her against the counter. “You should really check your surroundings before exposing yourself” I said, softly in her ear. She sighed, “What is up with people staring at my underwear.” She said like she was thinking aloud. I gently turned her around so that she was facing me.

KC’s POV:

He turned me around so that I was facing him. Crap, what did I just say? “What do you mean?” he asked confusingly. I couldn’t lie to him; I just didn’t want him to get mad. “It’s nothing, really” I say, trying to avoid the topic. “Tell me” he said with pleading eyes. “Well, last night I got scared so I went to Harry’s room and I fell asleep in there. I woke up to the feeling that someone was toughing me… it was Harry.” I looked him in the eyes and they turned dark in anger. He was starting to increase the distance between us and turn to leave the kitchen. I wrapped my hands around his neck to keep him in front of me. “BUT, it was just a misunderstanding. My shirt lifted in my sleep and he tried to pull it back down. It’s fine Niall.” I added, reassuringly. His features softened a bit and he smiled, I can tell it was forced. “I came down here for some food, but I’m lucky I found you instead” he said, completely changing the topic, I didn’t mind.

“Why is that?” I asked very curiously because in the few days I’ve known Niall I’ve learned that he loves his food. “Because I was wondering… if you’d um… be my girlfriend? I mean, we can give it a shot. Unless you don’t want to, I really like you and was ju-…” I kissed him, just to shut him up. I really wanted to be with Niall, no doubt. I felt him smile in the kiss, it was soft and sweet. After a few more seconds, I broke the kiss “I’d be honored” I said, looking him in those beautiful blue orbs. He pecked me on the lips before embracing me in a hug. I could stay like this forever.

Aubrey’s POV:

Zayn came back into the room in about 15 minutes, just like he said. He was carrying a tray that had two plates and two glasses of orange juice. I smiled at him before moving over; making room so he can set the tray on the bed. I sat up and crisscrossed my legs and he did the same. I sat at the top of the bed and he sat towards the foot, facing each other. “It was really nice of you to do this…thank you” I said as I picked up the glass of juice and took a sip, setting it back down. “I don’t mind.” He replied. “Why?” “Why what?” he wondered. “Why’d you do this…unless you do this with all the girls that sleep in your bed” I teased. His face flushed, and I could see him struggle with his words. “No… it’s not like that. I really like you and I just want to show you that I care…” I couldn’t speak; I had a loss of words. I don’t think my cheeks can get anymore red. “You’re special Aubrey” he added. Never mind, my cheeks just went from rose, to the devils freakin’ kitchen. I suddenly felt sad, I don’t know why but I had a feeling that he was lying to me. “You don’t mean that,” I mumble, dropping my head and moving my eggs on my plate around with my fork, “There’s nothing special about me.” “Hey,” he said as he moved the tray off the bed and sat in front of me, crossing his legs. He lifted my chin up with his hand and looked me in the eyes. “You ARE special, and don’t let anybody tell you otherwise.” I felt tears start to pool in my eyes and run down my cheeks as I pondered what Zayn just said. No one’s ever told me that, with so much meaning. He leaned closer and kissed my tears away. As his lips pulled away from my cheeks I could still feel it linger. I lightly smile before hugging him, thankfully he hugged me back. “Thank you” I whispered. “You deserve to know” he replied, still embraced in my hug. As we pulled apart, I softly laughed at myself as I wiped my tears. I’m such a cry baby.                                                                                                           “Aubrey…”             “Yeah?”      “I want to take you out tonight…on a date” he was nervous, but why?                   I nodded, “I’d like that”

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