
Stuck In A Room With Harry
Chapter 19
2 HOURS LATER…
Harrys POV.
Everyone was drunk at this point. No one was in their right mind and sure as hell not able to comprehend any of their actions. Me on the other hand, was sober enough to be able to think right and process everything.
“HARRY! HELLOOOOO?” I quickly blinked as a hand ran through my face back and forth, taking me out of my state of thought. I looked over to Crimson who had an amused look on her face. Man right now, she was the definition of drunk.
“Oh uh…dare.” She smirked at me before waving everyone to come closer. Everyone except Hunter. I looked down at her, her not paying attention. She laid there. Staring at the ceiling with the bottle resting next to her, half empty.
For some unknown reason, I couldn’t take my eyes off her. It wasn’t out of hate or spite, not even a small liking, just interested into what she was thinking. Thinking. That’s all she did. You could tell that’s all she did because whenever everyone would be talking, she would be sitting there, clearly zoned out and daydreaming about something.
What could she possibly be thinking about all the time?
“Okay Harry. I’ve got a great dare for you.”
I looked back over to Crimson, who had the look of satisfactory yet evilness. That’s how she got whenever it was some idea that I hated. “Crimson….” She shook her head and held her hand up. “I dare you to go in the closet… with HUNTER!”
I could have sworn my eyes almost popped out of my head. My expression must have been funny but I was not laughing. Plus I’ve never seen Hunter fly up so fast in my life. “WHAT!?” yelling in unison.
“Oh hell no, I’m not doing that!” Never thought I would ever agree to anything with Hunter, but in this case, yea 100% with her on this. “What the hell Crimson! I am not doing that!” I was beyond mad. She knows I don’t like Hunter!
“Well to bad so sad. You chose dare so you have to do it or else you have to do another dare that I know for sure you wouldn’t want to do, and it still involves Hunter.” I did not want to know what the other dare was, most likely it was something worse than what I already have.
“Fine. Let’s just get this over with.” Hunter sighed and stood up, im guessing waiting for me to come to. “For how long?” I stood up completely, stretching in the process. “Ummm…. Seven minutes.” I groaned loudly before shaking my head. “Alright let’s go.”
I followed behind Hunter while Louis and Crimson followed behind us. We stopped in front of the hall closet that was right around the corner from the living room. I reached for the door knob, grabbing it and opening the door.
“Okay, in you 2 go!” Honestly, they were waaay to excited about this shit. They only making it worst by putting us in a room, by ourselves, knowing we hate each other. I rolled my eyes as Louis smiled at me, like it was the best fucking day of his life while mine, was slowly being ruined by being in here with, her.
I walked inside of the closet, Hunter stumbling in after me. I sat down on the other side, far away from her. She got the same idea, sitting on the other side of the closet, facing the wall in front on her.
Crimson walked in and pulled the string that was hanging from the roof, turning on the light. “Now you guys play nice. It’s only seven minutes. You’ll be fine.” I didn’t dare make eye contact with them, I sure you could feel the heat of madness radiating off of me.
The door slowly closed, making a clicking sound to signal it fully closed. Silence. That’s all that was in this room besides to people who don’t dare wanna be near each other but for the sake of the dare that Crimson had in mind if we didn’t.
In all honesty, this wasn’t bad. It’s just the fact that I can’t stand Hunter. She is a shit starter and always have to make a big deal out of nothing, even when someone tries to apologize for it. That’s her problem. She doesn’t know when to let go or defend herself, even in the smallest things.
“What are you thinking about?”
My eyes snapped over to her, her blue eyes glazed over with the look of drunkenness staring back at me. Clearly she was drunk because she wouldn’t be talking to me right now. “Nothing.”
We continued to stare at each other, like we were trying to read other. Not really having any luck, she looked away first, me following soon after. It was quiet once again before her laugh filled the closet.
Hunters POV.
I couldn’t help but laugh right now. I don’t know why but I just laughed for no reason. You know the point you’re at when you’re super drunk and you just laugh for no damn reason? Yea, I was at that point.
Everything was a blur. The room was spinning and the only thing I could do to stop it was close my eyes. “What’s so funny?” My head lazily looked over to Harry, eyes staring straight down into his.
Harry. Even his name irritates me. His whole presence irritates me. Don’t get me wrong, he has some good qualities but he has more bad ones then good ones. He is so stuck up, a prick, and he never lets go of an argument. He is also so defensive. Like why? He is the one that takes shit to seriously and makes you hate him because of it.
“You’re so fake.” It was more of a rhetorical statement than a full out sentence. He looked at me like I was crazy. “I’m fake? Hunter, don’t even start on this “fake shit”. One thing about drunk people is that their emotions can change very quickly due to vulnerability.
I quickly felt pissed off about his comment, not really sure why. I sat up and faced him. “Awh is poor harry getting defensive again? Does he want his blankie to hide the embarrassment of being fake?” I could tell he was getting more pissed than ever.
This was the main part I did it. I love seeing Harry mad. Teasing him with all the shit that was so petty yet to him, it was serious as hell. It made my fucking day seeing I could irritate him so badly and not have a fucking care in the world about it. Makes me sound like a huge bitch but like I care what people think.
“Fuck off Hunter. We all know that you’re the definition of fake. A picture of you is right near the fucking definition in the dictionary.” If someone doesn’t come back soon, there will be a bloody murder inside this closet.
“Oh haha Harry you’re so funny! Do you want a medal for that? How about you put in a plague and take that to someone who actually gives a fuck.” Oh great. There he goes with that damn smirk again. I guess I was truly pissed off then because once again. He doesn’t make that smirk unless im mad or shocked.
“Oh are you mad Hunter? Did I hurt the wittle babies fweelings? AWHH IM SOWWY!” God I hate it when he did that baby voice shit to me. It agitated me so fucking much. I could feel myself taking hard breaths as if I was hyperventilating, just plain mad would clear it though.
I was about to say something when the closet door opened, revealing Crimsons face smiling so fucking big at both of us. “You guys are still in one piece! Yaaaay!” I smiled fakely at her before flicking her off, earning a laughed from her.
I quickly got up and walked out and back into the living room where everyone was waiting for us. I sat down and soon after Harry came in and sat down beside me, space evident between us. “Did you guys have fun?” I could feel the drunk state slowly being lifted off of me but for everyone else, it was still there. “Fuck off Alola.” I wasn’t mad at her, just mad at harry because he was able to push me to my breaking point so quickly.
“Okay one last truth or dare!” I silently thanked god because I was so fucking tired that I couldn’t even stay awake right now. I was halfway sleep while I was laying on the floor and in the closet.
“Hunter hasn’t got truth or dare yet!” That was true. No one has dared me yet, just got truths. Truths were the good way to go. You’re not supposed to have more than 2 truths in a row but they were already drunk so it didn’t matter. “Okay hunter, truth or dare?”
Since it’s the last one, why not do a dare? My worst one was already over with so maybe this one would be not so bad? “I dare you to sleep in the room downstairs with Harry, just for tonight.”
I was in the middle of finishing up the rest of the alcohol before spitting it out all over the floor. “Are you fucking kidding me!? Come on Louis! Don’t do this to me right now.” Still everyone thought it was funny but I didn’t. Why do they keep doing this to me! I already had to sit in the closet with the little shit, now I have to sleep in the same room as him! This shit is crazy.
“You have to do it or Crimsons other dare is the other option, which both of you definitely won’t like.” If this dare was already bad, then her second dare was even worst and I don’t want to know what it is. “Okay fine fine. Just for tonight?” He nodded and we both looked at each other, before nodding and standing up.
We all got up, clearly tired and headed for the stairs. I stayed to clean up the living room, throwing bottles away and putting the sofas and tables back in place. Once I finished, I headed upstairs to get my bags and was stopped by Alola.
“Hey Hunter you okay?” I sighed and looked at her, clearly not in the mood to talk about this. “Yea, im fine. Just wanna go to bed. Very tired and not in the mood to be talking about this dare any longer.” The look on her face was a look of guiltiness which made me feel bad.
“I’m sorry.” Great. Now she is making me feel bad without even trying. I know Alola was the new girl in the group and I didn’t want her to feel like shit on her first day here. “Look Alola, I know it’s not your fault. It’s okay. As long as survive in the morning, everyone will be okay.”
She smiled and nodded. “Now go sleep with your boyfriend and I will see you in the morning.” Her face quickly showed a flash of worriedness but quickly covered up with a smiled again. “Love ya girl!” I waved to let her know I loved her to and headed down the stairs and into the room.
When I was a child and this cabin was being built, they installed this condo like room all the way at the bottom. It was huge. It had 2 beds, a kitchen, bathroom, and a mini living room. The view of the woods and the moon was amazing down there.
Harry was already down there, sitting on one of the beds. The noise of me walking in made him look up at me, eyes lingering on me before looking away. I brushed of the weird feelings and headed over to the bed on the left side. Both sides had 3 windows lined up with even spaces between them. Luckily, I was on the side that the moon was on.
Everyone had went to bed, trusting us that we will go along with the dare, which we did. I sat my stuff down on the bed and went to close the door. I came back over to my bed and settled down, putting my stuff where it needed to be.
I grabbed a pair of running shorts and t-shirt then going to the bathroom to change. I came back out and threw my clothes on the chair sitting next to my bed. I put my hair into a ponytail and pulled the covers away to get myself ready to get in the bed.
I got into the bed and pulled the covers up, making myself comfortable. I realized the light was still on and was about to get out of bed before Harry stopped me. “Don’t worry about it, I got it.” I stopped all my movements and looked over to him.
I slowly laid back down in the bed and couldn’t help but watch him. He finished taking off his ring and a bracelet before getting up and heading over to the light. The room switched to black, signaling that the light was off. Yet I could still see his silhouette due to the outside light shining in. He walked back over and before laying in the bed, he took his shirt off.
He threw somewhere in the room and laid down. I turned over and faced the window, staring out of it. I have no clue why I just watched him do all that but it was not out of a like or a hate but interest.
Then again, im drunk and tired so maybe I should sleep and think about it in the morning.
Harrys POV.
Everyone was drunk at this point. No one was in their right mind and sure as hell not able to comprehend any of their actions. Me on the other hand, was sober enough to be able to think right and process everything.
“HARRY! HELLOOOOO?” I quickly blinked as a hand ran through my face back and forth, taking me out of my state of thought. I looked over to Crimson who had an amused look on her face. Man right now, she was the definition of drunk.
“Oh uh…dare.” She smirked at me before waving everyone to come closer. Everyone except Hunter. I looked down at her, her not paying attention. She laid there. Staring at the ceiling with the bottle resting next to her, half empty.
For some unknown reason, I couldn’t take my eyes off her. It wasn’t out of hate or spite, not even a small liking, just interested into what she was thinking. Thinking. That’s all she did. You could tell that’s all she did because whenever everyone would be talking, she would be sitting there, clearly zoned out and daydreaming about something.
What could she possibly be thinking about all the time?
“Okay Harry. I’ve got a great dare for you.”
I looked back over to Crimson, who had the look of satisfactory yet evilness. That’s how she got whenever it was some idea that I hated. “Crimson….” She shook her head and held her hand up. “I dare you to go in the closet… with HUNTER!”
I could have sworn my eyes almost popped out of my head. My expression must have been funny but I was not laughing. Plus I’ve never seen Hunter fly up so fast in my life. “WHAT!?” yelling in unison.
“Oh hell no, I’m not doing that!” Never thought I would ever agree to anything with Hunter, but in this case, yea 100% with her on this. “What the hell Crimson! I am not doing that!” I was beyond mad. She knows I don’t like Hunter!
“Well to bad so sad. You chose dare so you have to do it or else you have to do another dare that I know for sure you wouldn’t want to do, and it still involves Hunter.” I did not want to know what the other dare was, most likely it was something worse than what I already have.
“Fine. Let’s just get this over with.” Hunter sighed and stood up, im guessing waiting for me to come to. “For how long?” I stood up completely, stretching in the process. “Ummm…. Seven minutes.” I groaned loudly before shaking my head. “Alright let’s go.”
I followed behind Hunter while Louis and Crimson followed behind us. We stopped in front of the hall closet that was right around the corner from the living room. I reached for the door knob, grabbing it and opening the door.
“Okay, in you 2 go!” Honestly, they were waaay to excited about this shit. They only making it worst by putting us in a room, by ourselves, knowing we hate each other. I rolled my eyes as Louis smiled at me, like it was the best fucking day of his life while mine, was slowly being ruined by being in here with, her.
I walked inside of the closet, Hunter stumbling in after me. I sat down on the other side, far away from her. She got the same idea, sitting on the other side of the closet, facing the wall in front on her.
Crimson walked in and pulled the string that was hanging from the roof, turning on the light. “Now you guys play nice. It’s only seven minutes. You’ll be fine.” I didn’t dare make eye contact with them, I sure you could feel the heat of madness radiating off of me.
The door slowly closed, making a clicking sound to signal it fully closed. Silence. That’s all that was in this room besides to people who don’t dare wanna be near each other but for the sake of the dare that Crimson had in mind if we didn’t.
In all honesty, this wasn’t bad. It’s just the fact that I can’t stand Hunter. She is a shit starter and always have to make a big deal out of nothing, even when someone tries to apologize for it. That’s her problem. She doesn’t know when to let go or defend herself, even in the smallest things.
“What are you thinking about?”
My eyes snapped over to her, her blue eyes glazed over with the look of drunkenness staring back at me. Clearly she was drunk because she wouldn’t be talking to me right now. “Nothing.”
We continued to stare at each other, like we were trying to read other. Not really having any luck, she looked away first, me following soon after. It was quiet once again before her laugh filled the closet.
Hunters POV.
I couldn’t help but laugh right now. I don’t know why but I just laughed for no reason. You know the point you’re at when you’re super drunk and you just laugh for no damn reason? Yea, I was at that point.
Everything was a blur. The room was spinning and the only thing I could do to stop it was close my eyes. “What’s so funny?” My head lazily looked over to Harry, eyes staring straight down into his.
Harry. Even his name irritates me. His whole presence irritates me. Don’t get me wrong, he has some good qualities but he has more bad ones then good ones. He is so stuck up, a prick, and he never lets go of an argument. He is also so defensive. Like why? He is the one that takes shit to seriously and makes you hate him because of it.
“You’re so fake.” It was more of a rhetorical statement than a full out sentence. He looked at me like I was crazy. “I’m fake? Hunter, don’t even start on this “fake shit”. One thing about drunk people is that their emotions can change very quickly due to vulnerability.
I quickly felt pissed off about his comment, not really sure why. I sat up and faced him. “Awh is poor harry getting defensive again? Does he want his blankie to hide the embarrassment of being fake?” I could tell he was getting more pissed than ever.
This was the main part I did it. I love seeing Harry mad. Teasing him with all the shit that was so petty yet to him, it was serious as hell. It made my fucking day seeing I could irritate him so badly and not have a fucking care in the world about it. Makes me sound like a huge bitch but like I care what people think.
“Fuck off Hunter. We all know that you’re the definition of fake. A picture of you is right near the fucking definition in the dictionary.” If someone doesn’t come back soon, there will be a bloody murder inside this closet.
“Oh haha Harry you’re so funny! Do you want a medal for that? How about you put in a plague and take that to someone who actually gives a fuck.” Oh great. There he goes with that damn smirk again. I guess I was truly pissed off then because once again. He doesn’t make that smirk unless im mad or shocked.
“Oh are you mad Hunter? Did I hurt the wittle babies fweelings? AWHH IM SOWWY!” God I hate it when he did that baby voice shit to me. It agitated me so fucking much. I could feel myself taking hard breaths as if I was hyperventilating, just plain mad would clear it though.
I was about to say something when the closet door opened, revealing Crimsons face smiling so fucking big at both of us. “You guys are still in one piece! Yaaaay!” I smiled fakely at her before flicking her off, earning a laughed from her.
I quickly got up and walked out and back into the living room where everyone was waiting for us. I sat down and soon after Harry came in and sat down beside me, space evident between us. “Did you guys have fun?” I could feel the drunk state slowly being lifted off of me but for everyone else, it was still there. “Fuck off Alola.” I wasn’t mad at her, just mad at harry because he was able to push me to my breaking point so quickly.
“Okay one last truth or dare!” I silently thanked god because I was so fucking tired that I couldn’t even stay awake right now. I was halfway sleep while I was laying on the floor and in the closet.
“Hunter hasn’t got truth or dare yet!” That was true. No one has dared me yet, just got truths. Truths were the good way to go. You’re not supposed to have more than 2 truths in a row but they were already drunk so it didn’t matter. “Okay hunter, truth or dare?”
Since it’s the last one, why not do a dare? My worst one was already over with so maybe this one would be not so bad? “I dare you to sleep in the room downstairs with Harry, just for tonight.”
I was in the middle of finishing up the rest of the alcohol before spitting it out all over the floor. “Are you fucking kidding me!? Come on Louis! Don’t do this to me right now.” Still everyone thought it was funny but I didn’t. Why do they keep doing this to me! I already had to sit in the closet with the little shit, now I have to sleep in the same room as him! This shit is crazy.
“You have to do it or Crimsons other dare is the other option, which both of you definitely won’t like.” If this dare was already bad, then her second dare was even worst and I don’t want to know what it is. “Okay fine fine. Just for tonight?” He nodded and we both looked at each other, before nodding and standing up.
We all got up, clearly tired and headed for the stairs. I stayed to clean up the living room, throwing bottles away and putting the sofas and tables back in place. Once I finished, I headed upstairs to get my bags and was stopped by Alola.
“Hey Hunter you okay?” I sighed and looked at her, clearly not in the mood to talk about this. “Yea, im fine. Just wanna go to bed. Very tired and not in the mood to be talking about this dare any longer.” The look on her face was a look of guiltiness which made me feel bad.
“I’m sorry.” Great. Now she is making me feel bad without even trying. I know Alola was the new girl in the group and I didn’t want her to feel like shit on her first day here. “Look Alola, I know it’s not your fault. It’s okay. As long as survive in the morning, everyone will be okay.”
She smiled and nodded. “Now go sleep with your boyfriend and I will see you in the morning.” Her face quickly showed a flash of worriedness but quickly covered up with a smiled again. “Love ya girl!” I waved to let her know I loved her to and headed down the stairs and into the room.
When I was a child and this cabin was being built, they installed this condo like room all the way at the bottom. It was huge. It had 2 beds, a kitchen, bathroom, and a mini living room. The view of the woods and the moon was amazing down there.
Harry was already down there, sitting on one of the beds. The noise of me walking in made him look up at me, eyes lingering on me before looking away. I brushed of the weird feelings and headed over to the bed on the left side. Both sides had 3 windows lined up with even spaces between them. Luckily, I was on the side that the moon was on.
Everyone had went to bed, trusting us that we will go along with the dare, which we did. I sat my stuff down on the bed and went to close the door. I came back over to my bed and settled down, putting my stuff where it needed to be.
I grabbed a pair of running shorts and t-shirt then going to the bathroom to change. I came back out and threw my clothes on the chair sitting next to my bed. I put my hair into a ponytail and pulled the covers away to get myself ready to get in the bed.
I got into the bed and pulled the covers up, making myself comfortable. I realized the light was still on and was about to get out of bed before Harry stopped me. “Don’t worry about it, I got it.” I stopped all my movements and looked over to him.
I slowly laid back down in the bed and couldn’t help but watch him. He finished taking off his ring and a bracelet before getting up and heading over to the light. The room switched to black, signaling that the light was off. Yet I could still see his silhouette due to the outside light shining in. He walked back over and before laying in the bed, he took his shirt off.
He threw somewhere in the room and laid down. I turned over and faced the window, staring out of it. I have no clue why I just watched him do all that but it was not out of a like or a hate but interest.
Then again, im drunk and tired so maybe I should sleep and think about it in the morning.
Notes
So i did say i was gonna update yesterday but i got writers block and didnt want to post this chapter because i didn't like it. I need to update on Madhouse so im gonna do that now if you guys ever read that story :)
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