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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40. You're Gonna Get It

Harry's POV: I was quickly awaken by the arguing from the kitchen. I walked in an noticed Niall. He was going through our fridge while Olivia was telling him to leave. I rolled my eyes and walked in.

"What the hell?" I was a bit sleepy and still unaware of what was happening.

"Great, you woke up Harry. He's going to be up my ass about this." I heard Olivia say. "He already hates sleeping on the couch."

"Well maybe if you didn't cheat on me, you wouldn't be living in his bed." Niall mumbled, grabbing out a pizza to reheat.

"I already told you, I haven't cheated on you! I bumped into my old neighbor from Pennsylvania! Why don't you believe me? After all, I'm just your girlfriend!"

"You're making me look like the bad guy? All I came over for was for this pizza." he spat, grabbing the pizza out of the oven.

"You know what, Niall? I don't see why I even try with you." Oh boy, I knew where this was going.

"I'm done being lied to, Liv." he said, biting into his pizza. I shook my head, this is ridiculous.

"I'm not lying to you! You just have a lot of trust issues." Olivia stared him down, rolling her eyes after words. I couldn't take a single second of this anymore. I ripped them out of the spots and tossed them out of the hotel room, not literally.

"How about you deal with this in your own apartment." I mumbled.

"Wait, my pizza!" Niall rushed in, grabbing his pizza off of the counter and back outside.

"You are so lucky you didn't wake up Kaylie. Do you know how bad she gets when she wakes up? Just imagine her being woken up while pregnant." I told them. Olivia rolled her eyes and looked at Niall.

"I'm not going into that room." she mumbled.

"Good, I'll be cheater-free." he spat again, giving her an angry glare. I rolled my eyes.

"She's not cheating, Niall. I mean, whenever she's not with you, she's here. You can probably even asking Kaylie about that guy being her neighbor." I shrugged, looking at Niall. He was becoming more disbelieved. Not in us, but in himself. He didn't say anything, he just looked done.

"I really don't even care anymore. I'm sorry, I guess I've been scared to loose you lately." he confessed, looking at Olivia. She smiled, kissing him.

"It's alright, boo." she giggled, grabbing his hand. "Let's leave Harry to sleep. I'm pretty sure he would love to sleep in the same room as Kaylie."

"Thank you." and with that, I closed the door. I tiptoed my way into our room and smiled at myself. She slept like an angle. She didn't even know how beautiful she was. I laid carefully in the bed and wrapped my arms around her waist. She did jerk, a bit startled. I kissed her neck and smiled.

"I've missed you." I whispered in my low voice. I could feel a smile growing on her face as she relaxed herself. We laid in there, slowly and softly falling asleep. Her in my arms. My eyes were shockingly shot opened when I heard a thud. I jerked up and noticed Kaylie on the floor, luckily still conscious.

"Babe, you alright?" I rushed over to her and helped her up.

"Yeah, I tripped." she told me, looking at her leg. I guess she hit it off something really hard because it was starting to bleed.

"Let me take you to the bathroom to clean it up." I told her, grabbing her pinky with mine. We walked into the bathroom, her bottom resting on the tub and mine resting on the toilet seat of the toilet. I got the first aid kit and cleaned up the scape. She flinched a bit. "It's okay." I soothingly told her, making her feel a bit relaxed.

"Thanks." she smiled, watching me wrap it up.

"No problem." I told her, helping her up. She began walking with a limp. As she got to the door, she looked as if she was about to fall over. She seemed exhausted and we didn't even walk that far. "Babe you alright?" I asked her. She gave me a faint nod and grabbed the knob. When she walked out, she sat on the floor, holding her leg.

"It hurts a lot." she mumbled, looking at me.

"Well yeah, you hit it pretty hard. All I can think of is putting ice on it." I told her, shrugged about the idea. She nodded and sent me to get ice. When I did so, I noticed Niall walking in the door with a smile.

"Good morning!" he greeted.

"Remind me to lock that door for now on." I joked. He shot me a fake hurt look and then a smile.

"Well someone here actually got some last night, unlike you and your little fatherson-self over there." he joked. I rolled my eyes.

"Whatever." I said, looking at him. He shrugged and walked into the kitchen, I followed.

"We should double date. You and Kaylie come and join Olivia and I." he suggested.

"If Kaylie can actually walk out of the bedroom, I think that'd be a good idea." I smirked, looking over at one of the picture we had hanging of us. She was beautiful and I couldn't believe we were together again.

"What's wrong with Kaylie?" he asked me. I shrugged.

"She hit her leg really bad off something, maybe the dresser or the bed, and now she's been walking with a limp. Well, she did anyway." I explained to him. He nodded. Before I could say any more, Kaylie walked out with less of a limp.

"Doesn't look like she has a limp." Niall mumbled. I slapped his arm and looked at Kaylie.

"You feeling better, babe?" I asked her. She nodded, slowly making her way over here.

"Yeah, kind of. Whats up?" she asked me, kissing my lips. I smiled at the cherry chap stick. That was new. She knew what I was smiling about, and blushed.

"I was wondering if you two wanted to come out and dine with Olivia and I. You know, a double date?" Niall asked. Kaylie nodded her head and smiled.

"Sure, sounds good. That will be real fun. Should I get ready now or...?" she asked me. I shrugged, kissing her again. Her lips were even more irresistible. I bet her bottom lip and giggled. My forehead rested on hers as our noses touched gently.

"I think you look beautiful just like that." I whispered to her. She let out a chuckle, looking into my eyes.

"I'm still in my sponge-bob pajama pants." she whispered back. She kissed me one last time, but this time she did it very intensely. She never kissed me like this in front of Niall. She backed away with a flirty smirk and began walking back to the bedroom. "I'll be in the bedroom." she told us, closing the door behind her. Niall gave me a wink and got up.

"What?" I asked him.

"I think she wants you to follow her."

"No, she keeps denying my requests." I told him, using many professional words. He chuckled and walked closer to me.

"Harry, you're so pathetic. The only time Olivia wants me is when she acts like that. Go chase her. She might be waiting." he grabbed a slice of pie that was left over and walked over to the door. He signaled me to go to the bedroom as he left. I rushed over to the door of my bedroom and stopped. My grasp on the knob and breathed slowly. I repositioned myself to look irresistible and I threw the door opened, noticing Kaylie with only a tank and her bottom undergarments.

"Hey, can you help me with something?" she asked with a smirk on her face. I rushed over and wrapped my arms around her waist.

"Let me help you take something off. To make you a little more... confortable." I whispered in her ear. I kissed her neck and began to take the straps off. She giggled, pulling away.

"Uh babe, whatcha doing?" she smiled, sounding a bit confused. I backed her into the wall.

"Whatever you want." I whispered. She then let out her laughter, followed by the tears in her eyes being caused by how hard she was laughing.

"What are you talking about?" she finally breathed. I just looked at her in disappointment. She noticed me and quickly walked over. "Awe baby. You're so cute when I tell you no." she whispers in my ear.

"You're so mean when you send me mixed signals." I whisper back. She kissed my cheek.

"I can't help it." is all she left me. "Now come help me pick something out to wear." we went through her dresser looking for things to wear. I grabbed out a red laced bottom undergarment and matching bra. She shook her head.

"Harry..." she smiled, grabbing the under garments she was going to wear. I rolled my eyes and went to her dresses to look. Ugh Of course Niall was wrong. Watch out, Niall. You're gonna get it.

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