When You Let Your Heart Win
"Wh... how did this happen?"
"Teddy thought she could beat me, so we made a bet, I bet she'd lose, which she did and that she'd have to go out on a date with me." Harry explained as I continued to pout and act like a little girl.
“Bear, just go out with him.” Lou laughed. He’s actually enjoying this.
“No!” I whined.
“He’s not a bad lad, Bear.” I just flinched.
“Don’t call me that.” I said through clenched teeth at Eleanor.
“Sorry.” She held up her hands with wide eyes. “I thought since Lou calls you…”
“Because Louis’ the only one allowed to call me that.” I said still clenching.
“Bear, stop.” Lou begged.
“Ted, how about you go get ready for our date?” Harry asked and as I turned around to look at him, he had the cheekiest grin on his face. I hate him for putting me through this.
“Fine.” I sighed, then looked at Lou. “I hate you for not getting me out of this.”
“You might actually enjoy yourself.” He shrugged.
“Ha! Yeah, right.” I laughed slumping off towards my room, Harry right behind me. “What should I wear, Harold?”
“A dress, obviously.” He smirked plopping back onto my bed.
“Don’t get too comfortable.” I warned searching through my closet.
“I’ve seen you in your knickers before, I think I’m good.” He smiled.
“The lads invited us to go out tonight, wanna go after your date?” Lou asked coming in and jumping on the bed beside Harry. Larry’s in my bed again. Tahahaha.
“Now I have to find a dress that’s for a date and clubbing, super.” I pouted. I think I should clear the air. I like Harry and all, it’s just I don’t find him as boyfriend material. He’s like Lou, he’ll always be one of my best friends. Plus after he touched Taylor Swift, I am not letting his penis anywhere near my…
“Jesus! What?” Did I seriously tone them out that much? Oops.
“Why don’t you two have your date tomorrow night?” Lou suggested.
“Is that okay with you?” I asked Harry.
“Yeah, but I am getting this date.” He pointed.
“Yay!” I squealed running over to him and jumped on him and kissed his cheek. “Thanks, Dimples.”
“See I told you she fancies me.” Harry winked.
“Ew.” I sat up and pulled a disgusted face. “You ruined a good moment.”
“No I didn’t, you’re still on top of me.” He winked.
“Harry!” Best friend to the rescue!
“Ew, ew ew.”
“Major fucking ew.” I pulled a face at Louis. “Why is she still here? Haven’t you kicked her arse to the curb, yet?”
“Teddy!” He whined throwing his head back.
“I think I just threw up a little.” I held a hand over my mouth as Harry started to snicker.
“Coming, El!” Lou called getting to his feet. “I know she’s not your favourite person in the world, but just for one night, get along!” And he left. I hate when he leaves with the last word. I’m stubborn and like the last word in everything.
“Well Harold, wanna play a few rounds of fifa?” I asked smiling at him.
“Ted, do you have to ask?”
“That was a pretty stupid question, huh?” I nodded my head thinking about it. “Let’s go.”
“What if the happy couple are snogging on the couch?” He asked as we started walking, making me stop instantly.
“We can fix that.” I smiled unzipping my shorts and taking them off. “Okay, let’s go.”
“That’s just torture to me.” He whined.
“Mhmm, get used to it.” I smiled walking out to the living room to find Elea-whore sitting there twiddling her little thumbs. Sigh. She’s boring.
“What’s up, Elea-whore?” I asked plopping down beside her, turning the channel on the TV and starting the Xbox.
“Waiting for Lou to get me a dri… what did you just call me?”
“Eleanor?” I scoffed. “What else would I call you?”
“Oh… anyways I’m waiting for…”
“Hey Harry, want a drink?” I asked getting up while she was in mid-sentence. Did I tell you that I’m a bitch? I couldn’t resist.
“Yeah, babe. Get me what you’re getting.” He smirked as I walked towards the kitchen.
“Lou Booooo?” I sang.
“Yes, Bear?” He turned around whenever I walked in. Eyes going straight to my legs. I actually think I saw him smirk, or was that him blushing? Eh, I don’t know. Whatever.
“Whatcha doin’?” I asked grabbing two bottles of water out of the fridge.
“Waiting for the kettle to boil. El wants tea.”
“Princess can’t make it her own?” I rolled my eyes turning on my heels and started to walk back to the living room.
“Yeah?” I asked turning around to see him looking… downwards. Awkward much? “What’s up?”
“Tonight when we go out, can you not get too drunk?” He asked slowly.
“Why?” I laughed. “Afraid I’ll puke on your shoes?”
“I just don’t like when you bring blokes home.” He pleaded with his eyes.
“Like any of you will let me do that.” I smiled. “I brought one guy home, two years ago.”
“I won’t do anything dramatic and get pregnant and throw my life away.” I smiled walking over to him to hug him and once I hugged him, he mentally and physically relaxed. Best friend being protective. That’s never a bad thing.
“My Irish leprechaun, what’s up?” I asked not taking my eyes off my intense game of fifa with Harry.
“I was bored, so I came over. How are ya, love?” He asked leaning over the back of the couch and kissed my cheek before heading towards the kitchen.
“Do not eat the whole kitchen! We just bought food!” Louis yelled.
“That was so stupid of you.” I shook my head pausing the game.
“Cheesy puffs!” That kid can eat a horse plus an overweight hippo. “Oh my God doughnuts!”
“Louis.” I whined looking at him.
“What am I supposed to do?” He laughed back.
“They have custard in them! YES!”
“You little shit, those are mine!” I jumped up, just to be grabbed and thrown back down. “Harry, he’s eating my yummy doughnuts!”
“I’ll buy you more.” He offered.
“Fine.” I pouted grabbing my controller and pressing play.
“Damn, Ted, you’re getting good.” Harry congratulated me after scoring another goal.
“Do you see who I live with?” I asked. “If I don’t win, he’ll brag about it for weeks.”
“I do not do that!”
“Yeah you do.” Harry, Niall and I said together.
“Oi!” He yelled. “I do not! Babe, help me out here?”
“I can’t say, babe.” El shrugged. “I’m basically never here when you two… play.”
“HA!” I laughed pointing a finger at him. For the first time I actually sorta li… wtf am I saying? I can’t believe I almost thought that. Bad, Teddy. Bad, bad Teddy. “Leprechaun?”
“Yes, love?” He mumbled with a full mouth. Lovely.
“Wash your hands and take over?” I asked waving my controller around.
“Do you not see me sitting here?” Lou asked with a slight whine.
“You’re entertaining… Eleanor.” I giggled looking over at her messing around with her phone. Bored. Ha.
“Go ahead and play a game, Lou.” Niall waved a hand. “I’m eating.”
“My doughnuts.” I glared handing Lou my controller and getting up.
“Fucking hell, Teddy.” Niall choked.
“It’s nothing you haven’t seen before.” I sighed. “I’m practically wearing bikini bottoms.”
“Louis, how do you do it?”
“Oh Jesus, I’m getting ready.” I raised my hands and left. One Direction needs to get laid.
“Teddy, I think you take longer than Zayn.” Niall laughed his famous laugh and jumped on my bed. What is it with my bed? “Whoa, don’t you know how to close your door?”
“My lady parts are covered.” I looked over myself. Yeah I’m only in bra and panties, but nothings poking out.
“God I love your bed.” He moaned getting my head out of my thoughts. “Can we have a sleep over tonight?”
“Sure.” I shrugged. It’s not like it’ll be my first time being in bed with Niall Horan. Not like that… perverts.
“Yes!” He fist pumped like Bender did at the end in The Breakfast Club.
“What got him all happy?” Harry asked walking in, looking at me, taking a deep breath and following suit to Niall.
“I’m spending the night.” Niall smiled. He’s so pretty. “On this lovely bed.”
“He sounds like he’s in love.” I giggled jumping into my dress.
“Damn, Ted.” Harry whistled. “Do your legs ever end?”
“You’re an idiot.” I rolled my eyes. “Ready?”
As we walked towards the club, paparazzi were everywhere. Like don’t they have families to attend? It’s like nine, go home.
“What?” I snapped and with that, he had his hands on my waist from behind and Harry and Niall were automatically by my sides. Is it pretty obvious that I don’t like paparazzi?
“Sorry, Bear.” Lou apologized in my ear.
“It comes with being your friend.” I smiled grabbing his hand.
“But you put up with a lot of my shit, so thank you.” He smiled half-heartedly as we stepped into the club.
“You’re welcome.” I giggled hugging him tightly. “Now, stop being a little girl and let’s party.” I smiled, squeezed his cheek and walked towards the bar.
“Please remember to take it easy.” Lou whispered in my ear, catching me off guard and
making me jump. “Sorry.” He laughed. “But please?”
“Niall’s spending the night anyways, so it’d be awkward for him.” I giggled facing him. Oh, that’s not a pretty face. “What?”
“Do you like having all of my mates in your bed?” He asked a little rudely.
“It’s not like I’m sleeping, sleeping with them!” I yelled. “What’s wrong? They always spend the night!”
“Whatever, Teddy.” He shook his head and left to find the others.
“Thanks for starting my night off amazing, arsehole.” I mumbled turning back around to order a drink.
“What can I get ya, babe?” The bartender asked.
“Uhhhhm, sangria red, please.” I smiled.
“Someone piss ya off?” He asked as he started to mix everything together.
“Yeah, my best friend. I don’t even know why he snapped.” I frowned leaning on the bar so he could hear me more clearly.
“He’ll get over it. We always do.” He winked passing my drink over. “This one’s on me.”
“Thanks.” I smiled, grabbed my drink and went towards our group. It took a while, because these fuckers like the tables in the wayyyyy back and that causes small people like me to have trouble getting through the hot, sweaty, dancing bodies.
“Hey, baby, wanna dance?”
“Fuck off.” I laughed.
“Please? One dance? You might enjoy yourself.” He smiled.
“I just want to go over to my boyfriend, so please let me go before he sees your disgusting paws on me.” I’m a good liar too. My have a boyfriend? Ha. I like being single.
“C’mon baby.” He whined. “Let’s forget about that boyfriend of yours and go in the bathroom.”
“Before I actually vomit, I’d have to decline.” I smiled a bitchy smile and tried to turn, but his grip was just too strong.
“I like a challenge.” He whispered as he pulled me into him and his hands started to travel.
“Please, get off.” I begged pushing at him with my free hand.
“Let’s go to the bathroom.”
“Mate, get off her.” My savour.
“Go away, pretty boy. Me and this lovely lady are busy.”
“Don’t make me say it again.” Harry growled, making mister pansy arse let go of me just to be replaced with Harry's hand around my waist. “Look or touch her again, I’ll cut your balls off and shove ‘em down your throat.”
“Got it, mate.” He held up his hands backing up, bumping into people and spilling some of their drinks.
“Yeah.” I smiled turning around to face him. Oh he looked pissed. “Thanks Harold.”
“You always get yourself into trouble.” He smiled rolling his eyes turning us to our group.
“I can’t help it!” I yelled. “It’s not like I ask them to come attack me!”
“Who attacked you?!” Oh great. Here we go.
“Some bloke tried to cope a feel on Ted.” Harry explained as we sat down.
“We’re not even here five minutes and you’re already starting trouble.” Lou shook his head.
“Excuse me?” I glared.
“Teddy, every time you’re out, you get attention and you can’t handle it.”
“Sorry for people finding me attractive?” I basically asked, making Eleanor snort. “Bitch, don’t even fucking start.”
“Teddy!” Lou yelled.
“Control your bitch. I’m dancing.” I got up. “Perrie, wanna dance?”
“Absolutely.” She smiled getting to her feet.
“What about me?” Zayn asked Perrie.
“Later, babe.” She smiled as I blew a kiss at him.
“Love you, Zaynie.” I giggled.
“Don’t call me that, Ted.” He emphasized as I just smiled bigger, grabbed his girlfriend’s hand and headed towards the dance floor.
“What’s up with you and Louis?” She shouted.
“I don’t know.” I rolled my eyes. “He’s just being weird.”
“If you ask me, he’s jealous.” She said as we started to dance.
“What?!” I laughed choking on my drink. “Puhhh-lease! Louis? Jealous? Over something involving me? HA!”
“Just think about it, Teddy. You never know.”
“Babe, can we dance?”
“Go ahead.” I replied sipping on my beer as I watched Teddy laugh with Perrie, Zayn and some bloke.
“What is wrong with you?!” She yelled, bringing my attention to her. “Oh, he finally looks at me.”
“What are you going on about?” I laughed taking another sip.
“You’ve been watching Teddy since we’ve gotten here. Actually, since Harry and her came back from go-karting! Why?!” Well she’s a little pissed.
“She’s my best…”
“Bullshit.” She interrupted me. “I’m not going to keep competing for your attention, Louis.”
“You’re not competing!” I yelled.
“Obviously I am.” She laughed. “After every sentence, you look over at her and glare. She’s single Louis, she’s allowed to dance with guys.”
“I know that.” I replied.
“Then stop acting like a jealous boyfriend to your best friend!” She grabbed her purse andleft.
“What was that about?” Harry slurred plopping down in El’s old seat.
“I don’t even know.” I laughed.
“Then forget about it!” He smiled. “We don’t have a bird on our hips, let’s get drunk!”
“I don’t think I’ve ever heard a better idea, Hazza.”
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