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"Where is he?" she said through gritted teeth. I look over to see Louis shaking his head 'no' and mouthing 'Don't tell her.' I then shrug my shoulders, pretending not to know what she's talking about, but then Ava had to open her big revenge loving mouth and say, "He climbed out the window and is sitting by the wall."
Sophia then thanks her and she jumps out the window like a mad woman, and takes out a wooden spoon from her back pocket. Harry's eyes widen and he shrieks saying, "Not the wooden spoon! Please anything, but that-"
He then starts getting smacked by the spoon and is screaming for help.
"Hey what's going on?" asks Niall as he walks in. I point out the window and he looks at what's happening. His eyes widen and he says, "Oh shit."
"Why are you worried?" I asked out of curiousity.
"Well when Soph finds out I ate her last slice of pumpkin pie, then I'm next for the spanking." he says as he runs out of the room.
"What?" shouts a voice. We look back to see Soph carrying Harry into the room by the collar as he groans, the wooden spoon in her other hand. Niall's eyes widen and he runs, making Sophia run after her as she shouts, "Get back here you leprechaun! I thought you were supposed to bring good luck!"
I sigh as Ava drags Harry out of the room and says, "Better clean this idiot up."
Once everyone leaves, Louis closes the door and I close the window. I then look at him and ask, "Is Sophia always like that?"
He shakes his head, "No, not really. She's actually really nice and funny. Just not on those days."
I nod my head and say, "She handles it better than me."
Louis' eyes widen and I laugh saying, "Yeah that's right mess with me and you're dead!"
"Ugh you're so heavy you know that?" I said as I dragged Harry's beaten up body as he groans. He then smiles at me and says, "No, I'm not."
"Yes, you are." I say as I drop him making his head hit the hard wood floor. He then shouts out of pain and starts to rub his head, while whimpering for help. I roll my eyes at his childish behavior and start to walk back to Harry's room.
"Where you going?" he shouts as he stands up.
"To take a nap." I say as I continue to walk. He then jogs up and follows me from behind. "You just woke up from a good night's sleep." he states as I groan and say, "A girl likes her sleep, Harold."
"Oh God, don't call me that..." he says with disgust in his voice. I then evily smirk and say, "Aw how come, does it make you feel HarOLD?"
He then scrunched up his nose in disgust and says, "Yes, you wicked bitch of the west."
"Love the compliment bro." I say with a smile as he rolls his eyes. I then grab his wrist and drag him to the bathroom to get him washed up and bandaged. If I don't get him cleaned up then he'll get some stupid infection and blame me for it.
As I run to quicken the pace I found the bathroom door and open it, walking inside slowly as Harry follows behind me closely.
"Sit." I command as he barks, yes barks, and sits on the covered toilet seat. I then look at the sink's cabinet and ask, "Where's the first aid kit?"
He then points to a drawer in the back like a little five year old would, when they're asked who ate the last cookie. I smile as I walk over to the drawer and slowly pull it open to find a first aid kit. I take it out and walk over to where Harry was sitting at. I lean down making my height the same as his as I open the little kit. I quickly pat his head as I say, "Good boy!"
"I'm not a dog you know?" he says sarcastically.
"Says the one who just barked two seconds ago." I stated as he pouted.
I then look back at his face to see he has a busted lip, a cut on his nose, and a black eye. "All this damage was caused by a wooden spoon?" I ask out of curiousity.
"It's her favorite spoon. She sharpens and polishes it." he explains as my eyes widen.
"Remind me to never get on her bad side." I say as he nods his head and laughs.
"What?" I ask. Was there something on my face? Was this chick laughing at me? Yeah, that's right I called him a chick!
"Nothing it's just that spoon is the reason why Liam is scared of spoons..." he says as I cover my mouth with my hand and laugh. Oh he wasn't laughing at me, I feel so stupid...
"Really? Oh poor Liam." I say as he frowns with a chuckle and says, "What about me? I got beat up with the spoon!"
I then huff and say, "Yeah, but I'm your nurse so you should be happy."
"You're right..." he says I clean the blood on his face. I then look at his eyes, and realize how close our faces are to each other. I was about to do something, but then completely ignored it, as I grabbed another tissue and rubbing alcohol from the kit.
I was about to clean his face again, but was stopped by his warm soft lips landing on mine. I was shocked by the sudden rush of everything, but soon kissed back as I melted under his touch. I then run my hair through his curly hair as his hands roam around my waist and tighten when I tried to pull back. He then slaps my ass making me gasp as he slips his tongue into my mouth and makes me moan at the same time.
"Oh my God I'm blind!" yelled out a feminine voice. Harry and I then pull back as we fell onto the hard tiled bathroom floor. I looked up to see Azalea standing there in her clothes with a towel in her hand as she just stares at us in shock.
"What happened?" asked a panting Louis as he runs into the scene. He then looks at all three of our reactions and says, "Oh I missed something good didn't I?"
"All I wanted to do was take a shower not watch two people get wet or worse boners!" said Azalea as she covered her eyes with her hands and shakes her head. Louis eyes then widen as he asks, "Were you guys having sex or some shit?"
"No! We just made out..." I mumbled the last part as he chuckled. Harry then stands up as he grabs my hand and drags me out of the bathroom with a laughing Louis and a scarred for life Azalea.
"Where we going?" I ask as we run down the hallway. We then reach his bedroom door as he opens it and says, "I always finish what I start babe."
At that moment I gulped out of excitement, but also nervousness.
A/N HOLY SHIT I DIDN'T EVEN KNOW I WAS CAPAPBLE OF WRITING THIS WEIRD AND DISGUSTING STUFF. LIKE BY NOW YOU GUYS SHOULD KNOW I DON'T DO ROMANCE SHIT, AND THAT I'M MORE OF A COMEDIAN OR A MYSTERIOUS KICK ASS BITCH! LMFAO
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