Pinky Promises

"Well tell me something. Tell me a lie." I asked him. He thought to himself for a moment and then smiled. "I hate you." He wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed my forehead. I turned to face him. "Now tell me something true." I whispered. "I love you. I could never hurt you and I never will." He finally spoke. I giggled to myself. "Promise?" I stuck my pinky up at him. He intertwined his pinky with mine and leaned in next to my ear. "Promise."

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19. You And Me

My eyes fluttered open, that late afternoon. Usually, I wake up in a cold bed full of heartbreak, but this morning, it was pretty different. I liked this different. My arms wrapped around her body, our fingers intertwined together, the warmth on her back resting on my chest. I placed a gently kiss on her neck, wake her up. She turned to face me and smiled.

"Good morning." she greeted, kissing me. I kissed her back, looking into her eyes.

"Morning Beautiful." I greeted back. The only thing covering us was the thin bedsheet that remained on the bed after last night. The clothes were scattered all over the floor reminded me of what had happened last night. Even though she was already in her underwear, she still wrapped the sheet around her body, getting up from the bed. I followed her, grabbing the blanket from her. Why is she so insecure? She has a great body, believe me. She looked at me and smiled. I gave her a hug and placed a kiss on her forehead. "Why do you do that?"

"Do what?" she acted so innocent. That was weird, because last night, she wasn't so innocent.

"Cover your body like I'm going to judge." she shrugged and placed a shy smile on her face. I kissed her, adding tongue. She added hers as well, fighting for dominance, but I eventually won as usual. I pulled away, our noses still touching. "I think your body is great." I told her. She smiled and placed a quick kiss on my lips.

"You don't look bad yourself." she winked. I chuckled at how cute she was. She walked over to my shirt and put it on, letting it go down as a short nightgown. She also put her hair in a messy bun. She looked beautiful, even when she just woke up. She walked out and over to the clock.

"Damn, it's already 1:13pm." she laughed. I smiled and walked closer to her.

"Well we didn't get to bed till late." she winked at me and kissed me. I lead my lips to her neck, finding her sweet spot. She hated when I did that, but I was such a tease.

"Harry don't." she whispered. I stopped. She had too much already, I'll let her rest. She went to the kitchen and began to make pancakes. I wrapped my arms around her waist as she continued making the batter.

"You know, I've missed this alot." I mumbled. She giggled, continuing. "Will you ever forgive me for hurting you?" I asked. She looked at me.

"I already have." she told me.

"No, I don't think you have. I've been an ass to you. You shouldn't even be with me righ-" she stopped me with a quick kiss. I smiled and looked down at the batter. She kissed me so I'd shut up. It was cute when she did it, though. Everything about her is amazing.

"You want to lick the spoon?" she asked. I nodded and began to lick the spoon like an eight year old boy. She put the batter on the pan and made pancakes one by one. When she had finally finished one, she's put it on the plate. It stacked up until there were sick pancakes. We each could eat three. We went into kitchen to see Niall with a fork in his one hand and a knife in the other.

"I smelt them from my house! " he joked.

"Well you can have only two, unless you make more." I told him.

"Awe! How many are you guys having?" he asked.

"Well, now we're having two."

"Oh, seems fair." he then grabbed two and shoved both of them in his mouth, chewing slowly.

"Jeez, Niall. You're going to chock!" she shouted. She shrugged and put some syrup in his mouth. As we were finishing up the pancakes, Olivia came in and rolled her eyes.

"Of course, Niall's here." she smiled, kissing him.

"Guys, that's gross. I'm eating." I told him.

"Well, if you take a look at your girlfriend, I'd say that you both... are gross." Olivia joked, Grabbing one of my pancakes. I looked at her as she put it in her mouth.

"Oh hun I'll make you another one." Kaylie said. I shook my head and finished the one I started. Kaylie finished hers and smiled.

"So have you guys decided who's house you guys are picking?" Kaylie asked.

"We decided to go with Niall's because it's more space." Olivia informed. We hung out for a few more hours just talking about work and how Simon wants us to come in tomorrow for another meeting. I guess he has some news that he'd like to tell us. We chatted for a little bit until Kaylie spoke up.

"Hey, I'm going to lie down for a bit. I don't feel good." she said, walking out of the room. She's been acting weird ever since they got here. Maybe they were making her nervous. I shrugged it off and continued chatting until they stood up and smiled.

"We have to get dinner cooking so I guess we'll see you later." Niall said, walking out the door with Olivia's hand in his. I decided to make dinner for Kaylie since she wasn't feeling good. I got out the lettuce for Salad and the steaks for her favorite dinner. I also got out the potatoes, the fresh green beans, and some salad toppings. I cooked two steaks, one medium rare and one well done. Then, I mashed the potatoes until they were... well, mashed potatoes. Lastly, I put the salads together. It was made with lettuce, string cheese, tiny tomatoes, crotons, cucumbers, and ranch on top. I put her dinner on a dinner tray and my food on the table. Carrying the dinner tray, I walked into her bedroom and saw her slowly awake with a smile on her face.

"Awe, Harry."

"You're sick and I need you to eat." I gave her my 'get well soon' smile and placed the tray on her lap. We sat together and as she ate, we talking about this 'big news' Simon wanted to tell us.

"Yeah, I wonder what it is." Kaylie said.

"I hope it's something good. Maybe we have another tour or maybe we can visit Lux some more. Oh you would love her!" I began, looking into her eyes. She looked a bit tired.

"Harry, this is great and all, but I'm really sleepy." she told me.

"Oh okay, well I'll just go eat then, while you sleep." I gave her a kiss on the forehead. She didn't seem warm but it could have been a stomach pain. I walked into the dining room and ate my dinner, which was a bit cool, but I didn't mind. I had a few more hours to kill, so I started to watch the telly. It was fun until I saw Kaylie rush to the bathroom. I followed her, waiting outside the door.

"You okay babe?" I asked her. There was a slight sound of vomit, and then her sighing.

"Yeah, I think I have a flu virus." she told me.

"I'm sorry. Do you want me to come lay with you?" I asked.

"No, I don't want you to catch it." she told me, opening the door. She gave me a smile and made her way to the bedroom again. I went back to the couch and watched a bit more until I closed my eyes. When I woke back up, it was late in the morning. There had been a knock at the door. I walked over and noticed Liam.

"Liam, what are you doing here?"  I asked him.

"Did I interrupt something?" he asked, looking at my clothing. I chuckled.

"Very funny. No, she's sick. What do you need?" I asked. "Wait, what are you doing at my girlfriend's at this irregular hour anyway?"

"Niall told me you were here. Harry, Tracie... she..." he stopped and looked me in the eyes.

"What?"

"She's telling people you beat her. She's lying to people Harry. Management isn't happy to hear about this." he told me. I rolled my eyes.

"That bitch..."

"I know, it's bad Harry." he was very worried. He reminded me of a ten year old who had just lost everything.

"It'll be alright, Liam. Do people really think I beat my ex girlfriends?" I asked him.

"People are gullible."

"Well I know it's not true, Simon knows I'd never do that. Management should know that I'd never do that either." I told him. He nodded.

"Well, sorry to bother you. Enjoy your sleep." he smiled, walking away. I shook my head at that boy. He wasn't very relaxed like the rest of us. He was mature. He was a great friend and a great listener, at that. I decided to rest my eyes once more, falling into my dreaming.

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