Addie
It had already been three days since Mr. and Mrs.Niall Horan had left for their honeymoon. In that time I've been able to watch all of the Star War movies and the first three seasons of The Big Bang Theory. With Kayla gone I've realized one tiny detail about my life. It's pathetic.

Since I've moved to London the only people I've bothered to be friends with are Liam,Niall,Louis, and Zayn. Then Harry keeps making appearances but I try to block him out. Anyway I can't believe I've had nothing better to do besides watch movies and television series on my summer break.

Encouraging myself to stop mopping around I heaved off my couch heading towards our shared bathroom to take a shower. After stripping and turning the knob right between luke warm and scolding hot I jumped in.

Once I was done scrubbing myself free from any grim or dirt and shaving the appropriate places I turned the shower back off. When I started to dry myself off I heard the jingle of keys coming from the other room.


Pausing I made sure I didn't hear anything else and it was just my over active imagination. Once I didn't hear anything else I cursed slightly under my breath realizing that I forgot to grab a clean set of clothes. Shrugging I step out of our bathroom into our hallway but before I can even take a step toward my own room I collide with something hard sending me and whatever I hit straight to the ground.

With wide eyes I glance down hearing the thing I sent flying to the ground groan. The first thing I notice are those pink lips slowly forming into a smirk making dimples appear on both sides. Trailing my eyes up more I find myself staring straight into the memorizing green eyes of Harry. He sure does have beautiful eyes. Not to mention those dimples are swoon worthy.

Clearing his throat.” You know as many times as I imagined you on top of me like this I figured you would of least bought me dinner first.”

Too flustered to come back with some smart remark and blushing so hard I'm sure it's not normal to be this red I move to quickly stand. Not realizing until it was too late that somehow my towel had gotten caught on Harry's jeans there I stood naked in front of him. Kill me now.

Before he could say anything I took off for my room slamming my door shut behind me. With my back against my door I try calming down my racing heart before I ended up having a heart attack. I can't believe that just happened. Why does the universe hate me so? I know for a fact he'll never let me live this down.


Shaking my head as to get rid of my tormenting thoughts I start to quickly thrown on my skinny jeans, Ramones T-shirt that may or may not be Harry's that I took from him and my purple converse. Taking a deep breath I pull my door open heading towards the kitchen hearing the kettle boiling.

Rounding the corner and seeing Harry standing at the stove without my towel hooked to him I lean against the counter not knowing what else to do. Harry turned around and once he saw me, just looked back down then started to prepare his cup of tea to his liking while sliding a can of coke towards me. I remember the first time he found out I hated tea.

Him and Lou completely freaked out saying I wasn't normal then made me try all these different teas with them determined to find one I liked. Two weeks of forcing their tea down my throat and still not getting the positive reaction they wanted they finally gave up.

Now it was my turn to clear my throat. “Thanks for the coke.” I muttered at him with a halfhearted smile all the while avoiding eye contact.

“Your welcome. I remember you saying once it's your favorite drink. Figured since I'm stealing your tea the least I could do was get you a drink out.” Just nodding my head at him I still refused to even glance his way.

Knowing that things were starting to get awkward and tense fast I went to open my mouth to say something really anything to ease the tension but once nothing came out I quickly shut my mouth again.

Harry started to shift nervously before speaking up. “Look I'm sorry about earlier. Kayla called me and asked me to come check on you. She had given me a spare key earlier. I figured you were asleep when you didn't answer but just so I could tell Kayla I checked on you I came in. I was actually about to knock on your door when you uhh, umm came out of the bathroom.” If it weren't for the fact he had seen my naked I would of found his nervous stuttering hilarious.

Finally looking into his eyes I tried to ease his pain. “It's fine. You didn't know that was going to happen. I'm not surprised she sent someone to check on me.” Not knowing how to word this question but needing to know the answer I just blurt it out.” Umm how much did you see exactly?”

Hearing his breath catch I realize he wasn't expecting that question. “Uhh do you want the truth?” Nodding my head yes at him “Well umm all of you. Again I'm really sorry!”

“Shit the first guy to ever see me naked and it's a complete accident. Screw you universe. Screw you!” I didn't realize I said that aloud until Harry coughed and said sorry again.

“Not to push any boundaries here but am I really the first guy to ever see uh all of you?” blushing again I just shake my head yes.

“Um yeah. I've actually never done anything sexually with anyone so your the first to see me like that.” Why did I feel the need to tell him that? Maybe because I secretly don't want him to think that I have had sex before and didn't want to take my clothes off. Whatever the reason there's no taking it back now.

Expecting him to laugh at me instead he just smiled. “Wow. Not a lot of girls are still virgins by the time they reach 19. Congrats.” Knowing that his smile was actually a real genuine one didn't cause me to question if he was being sincere or not.

“Um thanks? I think.”Laughing he told me it really was meant to be complement.

Grinning cheekily at me the Harry I'm use to came back.“Now what do you say since I was the first one to ever see you naked we go get ourselves a little celebratory dinner? We can even bring it back here and just watch a movie.” Yup in all of his glory.

Rolling my eyes at him while having a slight debate in my head I hesitate to agree. “Come on Leigh! We can watch whatever you want. I promise to be on my best behavior. Besides we can finally get to know each other. Just one on one.” To this day he is the only one allowed to call me that.

“Fine but we are getting Mexican and watching the fourth season of The Big Bang Theory!” Enter those damn dimples again. I can't believe I’m actually agreeing to spend time with him.

I can't help but to think maybe, just maybe this could be a great night.

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