Your Song
Chapter 12
I place Liam’s plate of food in front of him and he mumbles thanks at me. I put my own plate of food down opposite him at the table but before taking my seat I grab a beer from the fridge.
‘Don’t you think it’s a bit early to be drinking?’ Liam glares at me from across the table.
I roll my eyes at him and ignore the sarcastic comment. His whole attitude towards me has changed recently and I’m trying to spend as much time as possible away from him.
We eat the rest of our food in silence and Liam leaves to get changed for the fight tonight as Harry’s fighting. I let out a long sigh when I finally hear the shower switch on and take another sip from my 4th beer. A few minutes of peace at least. I take the tie out the end of my hair and my fingers quickly and skilfully undo my plait. My hair falls down in waves around my face as I redo my makeup in the hallway mirror.
Just as I finish my lipstick the doorbell rings causing me to drop it. I’m not expecting anyone and I don’t think Liam is as we are meeting everyone there. I teeter a little on my heels as I walk to the door and open it revealing a hot Harry. He is wearing a pair of sweats and a black t-shirt with his hair pushed back with a bandana. God he looks hot when he has a bandana in.
‘Thanks.’ Harry smirks.
What is he talking about? The look of confusion on my face prompts Harry to talk again. ‘You said I look hot with a bandana.’
I cover my mouth. I didn’t realise I had said that out loud and now I can feel myself turning red.
‘You don’t look too bad yourself darling. Liam?’ Harry asks as he walks in.
‘Uuumm shower.’ I stutter trying to regain composure.
‘Good.’ Harry grabs my waist, pulls me into him and kisses me hard. I feel myself pushing slightly against his chest but I soon give up giving in to Harry’s lips. Harry pulls away leaving me wanting more but as if he knew Liam walks into the hall joining us.
Liam clearly wasn’t expecting him either. ‘Oh you alright mate? Thought we were meeting there?’
‘I thought that maybe we could talk tactics on the way.’ Harry smiled at me and Liam.
Liam shrugs back and walks out of the room. Right it’s my turn to get Harry back for what he just did. I catch Harry unaware as I press my self against his front pushing my cleavage up as I do. He doesn’t pull away and smirks at me. I run my hand down his member through his sweatpants feeling him get hard underneath my hand. When I have done my job I pull away and Harry’s eyes are a dark green colour.
I walk into the living room to retrieve my bag and when I come back into the hallway Liam has now rejoined Harry with his bag. I stifle a laugh as I watch Harry try and awkwardly cover his erection with his bag.
‘You ready babe?’ Liam smiles at me for the first time today but I think it’s just for show as Harry is here.
I smile at him as I down the rest of my beer but I can feel his disapproving gaze on me. I dump the bottle in the bin and walk out of the flat with both boys staring at me.
Grace and I were in our usual spot for the fights tonight. Niall, Louis and Harry were fighting tonight so we were going to be here for a while.
‘Psst.’ I looked up at the noise but I was unsure of where it was coming from. ‘Psst.’ It was a bit louder this time and I realised it was Grace.
‘What?’ I laughed at her and she pointed down to the floor.
I looked down and in her handbag were bottles of beer and cider. I laughed again at her. ‘Why may I ask?’
‘Well we haven’t had a good time in a while and I think you need a bit of a good time.’ Grace shrugged.
I picked up a beer bottle and opened it. ‘I’ll toast to that cupcake.’ I raised my bottle and Grace grabbed her own and we clinked them together. I pour the beer down my throat onto the 4 I have already have and I can feel it effects a little bit.
By the time the first fight begins Grace and I are a little worse for wear. Niall steps into the ring and Grace wolf whistles loudly catching his attention. He looks at us but just rolls his eyes at Grace on her feet and shouting at him.
‘Niall is looking fine tonight.’ Grace sits down and slurs at me. I’m only half listening to her as I watch Niall defeat his opponent with ease.
We watch Louis win his fight and manage to down a few more beers in the process. Harry makes his way to the ring with Liam in tow and Liam is giving me strange looks. I realise it’s because I’m currently on my feet screaming and clapping for Harry. I quietly compose myself and sit back down earning a few laughs from a very drunken Grace.
It’s strange seeing Harry back in the ring but you wouldn’t think he has been away for 3 years by the confidence in his stride. The fight begins and Harry is taking a few more punches then he usually did before.
The first round ends and they both make their way back to their corners. Harry takes a long drink while Liam talks in his ear. He spits the drink out which is now red from the blood. The bell rings again and Harry replaces his mouth guard.
It wasn’t long until Harry received a nasty blow to the face which caused him to fall to the floor. I have never ever seen Harry’s opponents hand raised over his. I was in shock and I wanted to cry but I think the alcohol was contributing to that.
Harry stormed off to the changing room but Liam didn’t follow, instead he walked out of the building. So I found myself following Harry.
*Harry’s P.O.V*
I slam my fists down on the small table in the changing room. I have never lost a fight in my life and I let that arsehole beat me.
‘Harry?’ The voice instantly calms me. I turn and her small frame is in the door way.
Samii is swaying a little on her feet so I go to her and hold her arms in an attempt to steady her. She walks a bit further into the room so I can close the door behind her. We just look at each other and there is no tension or awkwardness between us. Only love.
‘I’m so sorry boo.’ Samii mumbles as her eyes start to water.
I try to fight the tears that are stinging the back of my eyes as I pull her close to me. ‘No it’s fine baby. You’re here now.’
I look down into her beautiful eyes as tears start to spill. ‘I love you Harry.’
I catch a stray tear with my thumb and whisper back to her. ‘I love you too Samii.’
Our lips gently meet in the middle and I don’t want to ever let her go again. I made a huge mistake walking out last time. Her lips taste of beer and I have to hold her waist to support her.
‘Oh shit mate.’ The voice causes us to pull apart quickly to feign innocence.
‘What are you doing Harry?’ Louis says rubbing his forehead.
‘Don’t you think it’s a bit early to be drinking?’ Liam glares at me from across the table.
I roll my eyes at him and ignore the sarcastic comment. His whole attitude towards me has changed recently and I’m trying to spend as much time as possible away from him.
We eat the rest of our food in silence and Liam leaves to get changed for the fight tonight as Harry’s fighting. I let out a long sigh when I finally hear the shower switch on and take another sip from my 4th beer. A few minutes of peace at least. I take the tie out the end of my hair and my fingers quickly and skilfully undo my plait. My hair falls down in waves around my face as I redo my makeup in the hallway mirror.
Just as I finish my lipstick the doorbell rings causing me to drop it. I’m not expecting anyone and I don’t think Liam is as we are meeting everyone there. I teeter a little on my heels as I walk to the door and open it revealing a hot Harry. He is wearing a pair of sweats and a black t-shirt with his hair pushed back with a bandana. God he looks hot when he has a bandana in.
‘Thanks.’ Harry smirks.
What is he talking about? The look of confusion on my face prompts Harry to talk again. ‘You said I look hot with a bandana.’
I cover my mouth. I didn’t realise I had said that out loud and now I can feel myself turning red.
‘You don’t look too bad yourself darling. Liam?’ Harry asks as he walks in.
‘Uuumm shower.’ I stutter trying to regain composure.
‘Good.’ Harry grabs my waist, pulls me into him and kisses me hard. I feel myself pushing slightly against his chest but I soon give up giving in to Harry’s lips. Harry pulls away leaving me wanting more but as if he knew Liam walks into the hall joining us.
Liam clearly wasn’t expecting him either. ‘Oh you alright mate? Thought we were meeting there?’
‘I thought that maybe we could talk tactics on the way.’ Harry smiled at me and Liam.
Liam shrugs back and walks out of the room. Right it’s my turn to get Harry back for what he just did. I catch Harry unaware as I press my self against his front pushing my cleavage up as I do. He doesn’t pull away and smirks at me. I run my hand down his member through his sweatpants feeling him get hard underneath my hand. When I have done my job I pull away and Harry’s eyes are a dark green colour.
I walk into the living room to retrieve my bag and when I come back into the hallway Liam has now rejoined Harry with his bag. I stifle a laugh as I watch Harry try and awkwardly cover his erection with his bag.
‘You ready babe?’ Liam smiles at me for the first time today but I think it’s just for show as Harry is here.
I smile at him as I down the rest of my beer but I can feel his disapproving gaze on me. I dump the bottle in the bin and walk out of the flat with both boys staring at me.
Grace and I were in our usual spot for the fights tonight. Niall, Louis and Harry were fighting tonight so we were going to be here for a while.
‘Psst.’ I looked up at the noise but I was unsure of where it was coming from. ‘Psst.’ It was a bit louder this time and I realised it was Grace.
‘What?’ I laughed at her and she pointed down to the floor.
I looked down and in her handbag were bottles of beer and cider. I laughed again at her. ‘Why may I ask?’
‘Well we haven’t had a good time in a while and I think you need a bit of a good time.’ Grace shrugged.
I picked up a beer bottle and opened it. ‘I’ll toast to that cupcake.’ I raised my bottle and Grace grabbed her own and we clinked them together. I pour the beer down my throat onto the 4 I have already have and I can feel it effects a little bit.
By the time the first fight begins Grace and I are a little worse for wear. Niall steps into the ring and Grace wolf whistles loudly catching his attention. He looks at us but just rolls his eyes at Grace on her feet and shouting at him.
‘Niall is looking fine tonight.’ Grace sits down and slurs at me. I’m only half listening to her as I watch Niall defeat his opponent with ease.
We watch Louis win his fight and manage to down a few more beers in the process. Harry makes his way to the ring with Liam in tow and Liam is giving me strange looks. I realise it’s because I’m currently on my feet screaming and clapping for Harry. I quietly compose myself and sit back down earning a few laughs from a very drunken Grace.
It’s strange seeing Harry back in the ring but you wouldn’t think he has been away for 3 years by the confidence in his stride. The fight begins and Harry is taking a few more punches then he usually did before.
The first round ends and they both make their way back to their corners. Harry takes a long drink while Liam talks in his ear. He spits the drink out which is now red from the blood. The bell rings again and Harry replaces his mouth guard.
It wasn’t long until Harry received a nasty blow to the face which caused him to fall to the floor. I have never ever seen Harry’s opponents hand raised over his. I was in shock and I wanted to cry but I think the alcohol was contributing to that.
Harry stormed off to the changing room but Liam didn’t follow, instead he walked out of the building. So I found myself following Harry.
*Harry’s P.O.V*
I slam my fists down on the small table in the changing room. I have never lost a fight in my life and I let that arsehole beat me.
‘Harry?’ The voice instantly calms me. I turn and her small frame is in the door way.
Samii is swaying a little on her feet so I go to her and hold her arms in an attempt to steady her. She walks a bit further into the room so I can close the door behind her. We just look at each other and there is no tension or awkwardness between us. Only love.
‘I’m so sorry boo.’ Samii mumbles as her eyes start to water.
I try to fight the tears that are stinging the back of my eyes as I pull her close to me. ‘No it’s fine baby. You’re here now.’
I look down into her beautiful eyes as tears start to spill. ‘I love you Harry.’
I catch a stray tear with my thumb and whisper back to her. ‘I love you too Samii.’
Our lips gently meet in the middle and I don’t want to ever let her go again. I made a huge mistake walking out last time. Her lips taste of beer and I have to hold her waist to support her.
‘Oh shit mate.’ The voice causes us to pull apart quickly to feign innocence.
‘What are you doing Harry?’ Louis says rubbing his forehead.
I love thissssss
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