Emma's POV
Niall grabbed my hand as I slowly walked towards Harry.
I sat on the couch as Harry slowly put his hands on his thighs away from his face.
"What do you want?" Harry cried. His green eyes looked deep into mine as a tear fell down in red cheek. Naill sat on my other side looking a me with his beautiful blue innocent eyes keying me that we had to leave him alone. I followed Niall leaving Harry alone sitting on the bedside.
Niall and I walked into another room, I pulled me to the bed and he turned on the TV to soccer.
"You like soccer love?" His accent spoke.
"Ya, I love it!" I replied. I couldn't stop thinking about Harry, I felt guilty. I knew I broke his heart.
"Man it's hot!" Niall took off his shirt smiling at me. I giggled knowing he was trying to cheer be up, but it didn't take my mind off of Harry.
He threw his shirt in the dirty laundry pile the boys were collecting by the door. His put his arm around me screaming
"GOOAAALLLL...!!" He stared at me knowing he startled me.
"Did I scare you?" He wondered.
"No it's fine." I playingly punched his good arm.
"Ooohh, you got my one good arm." He joked.
He smiled as I started watching the game. He was distracted by my smile not noticing a goal.
"GOOAAALLLL!" I laughed.
I put his index finger in his ear making a funny face. Harry peeked threw the door making it creek. Niall stared at him with an angry look.
"C-can I watch with you guys?" Harry whispered.
"Go awa-" I then cut off Niall.
"Of course you can!" I patted the side of the bed on the opposite side of Niall queuing him to sit there.
Niall kissed my cheek resulting Harry to not get any ideas, I blushed as Harry looked away sitting next to me on the bed. It got very quiet untill Niall yelled.
"Go go!! Yaaa!"
Harry couldn't stop looking at me, I didn't know what to say. He held my hand a way to hide it from Niall. I put my hand on my thigh letting Harry know to stop.
The game had ended and Harry left the room, Niall started to lift up my shirt stoping at the begging of my bra unable to see it. He smiled then started to tickle me, no what I was hoping for but I couldn't stop laughing. My legs moving up and down.
"Stop! Stop!" I giggled.
Louis walked in and started laughing at our stupidity. Niall stopped, I was out of breath. I then broke the awkward silence by tickling Niall to death. Louis left smiling and laughing, but he later came back with a camera. I could see the last and looked at Louis. Niall started panting and giggling at the same time.
My layed under the covers, Niall started playing with my hair and ended up giving me a moustache.
"You even look cute as a man." He laughed.
I heard my phone ring, it was my mom.
"Honey, when are you coming home?" She questioned.
"Umm.." I looked at Niall mouthing 'stay'. "I think I'm gonna sleep over." I smiled.
"Ok honey."
she hung up and Niall continued to play with my hair.
"What do you wanna do love?"
"I don't know...wanna have some dinner?"
I helped him as as we walked to the kitchen. I found some left over chicken and heated that up. Niall pulled a chair and sat next to the table. I put some chicken on his plate and mine and filled our cups with soda.
We sat down to find Harry pulling up a chair next to Niall sprained arm.