Broken Record.

"Louis do we have to!" El grumbles as she plops hersef down on the couch, we are all sat around in the TV room, ready to watch the first England game of the world cup, we are playing Italy in just over half an hour and I couldn't be more excited! I love football, I love playing it, watching it, the atmosphere and passion of it. Even if you don't know every rule by the book, you can enjoy the game.... well not in poor El's case, Louis is forcing her to watch the game and unlike me, Pagen, Iz and Perrie, she is no where near eager to watch the game tonight.
"Yes baby. Please, you know I love football" He clutches a bottle clad hand to his chest in mock affection and she sneers at him.
"Oh don't play that card with me, if I watch this damn game you are watching the entire series of America's Next Top Model as soon as my laptop is fixed. Speaking of which... Zayn, when will that be done?" Her big doe eyes turn their attention to Zayn who is laughing at Niall.
"Oh um actually I did it the night you asked, I must have forgotten, sorreh" His accent always makes me smile.
"YAYYYY! tHANKYOUTHANKYOUTHANKYOU!" She jumps up, clad in her coca-cola pj's and hugs Zayn tightly, looking at the outfits of everyone, I think it's safe to say we are proud of our country, all day we have had songs like "Three Lions on the shirt" Being played through the house. Niall( who wasn't English) had on an England football top, board shorts and as he had shown us all earlier, England underwear, Pagen wearing an England flag vest top, matching pj shorts and underwear. Perrie had small red flags drawn on each of her perfectly sculpted cheeks and Zayn in just his England shorts, Louis in full kit, except his boots, for no reason, he told us he wanted to feel like he is there too, bless. Liam and Iz had a huge flag tied around them, Harry in an England footie top, and sweats and me in my dads England football top and my short shorts underneath. Patriotic and ready. My dad and Des had gone home to get my family, Pagens mum and dad aswell, we would all be here tonight for the game, united. Obviously, mum was still unaware of dad's true business but I had recently figured she knew both Anne and Des.






"YESSSSSS!" I stood up in unison with every male in the room, Iz, Perrie and Pagen. Sturridge had scred a goal for England and the score was 1-1. We were all jumping up and down until I felt a strong pair of hands wrap around me, Harry lifted me and brought a kiss to my lips.
"I love you baby, forever and always!" He said, pecking my nose.
"I love you more and most baby, forever and always." I say back, kissing the dimple that pops in his cheek when he grins that grin of his. How can he be twenty? How?! The next words Harry said made heat pool between my legs.
"I haven't said yet, but you look so fucking sexy right now, I love that you love football, if England win though I think we should have victory sex... don't you?" He whispers into my ear.
"Baby, I'm always happy after a game, so if or when we win, you won't be able to stop me...." I trail my hand into the collar of the shirt and tug lightly, biting my lip.
"And if we don't...." He start off.
"Then I guess we will have to find a way to make ourselves happy again after the game eh? Don't worry baby, either way.... your getting it tonight." I grin up at him and feel him shift under me, I take my hand and bring it under the enormous blanket covering us and begin stroking him softly over his shorts.
"Rina..." He starts and I top completely.
"Harry, I am trying to watch the game!" I say in mock innocence. "God you're so distracting." I say again.
"Thats not the word you will use when your clenching around me tonight baby. Is it now?" It's now my turn to shift slightly and Harry chuckles before propping his head on my shoulder. "Thought not. Love youuu" He cooes and I peck his cheek just as half time is called. I stand up and sort the top I'm adorning so it covers my bum.
"Anyone need a refill?" I grin looking around the room at the people I love the most.
"Coffee."
"Tea please"
"I'll ave another one Riin"
"If your offering" I get all of these replies at once and raise my eyebrows.
"It's okay baby, I will help." Harry grabs the rubbish bag and begins piling the crisps packets, cigarette packets and bottles from the table as I grab all of the now empty glasses and cups, we make our way down to the kitchen and I fill the kettle up, I lean down pulling the new crate of beer out of the fridge and hear a groan behind me, making me grin.
"I'm a lucky man." Harry states.
"Yeah, yeah Styles." I say turning to grin at him, I turn back to flick the kettle on and then start making my dads Vodka and Coke. Harry grins as I play barmaid. His arms wrap around me, his curls tickling my face as his head buries into the crook of my neck. He leaves a kiss there and then stands up, I feel hot touching my neck and chest and look down to see a necklace being draped around my neck. It is what looks like silver with a diamond studded symbol at the bottom, I lift it to see the H resting at the top of my cleavage and smile.
"Thank you so much baby" I grin at Harry.
"You like it?" He asks.
"Yes I love it!" I throw my arms around his neck and kiss him deeply, he pulls back for breath.
"Even more than you love me?" He asks, looking cute and serious.
"No Harold, I will never love anything or anyone like I love you." I say back to him.
"Uhmm you love me more though." My dad clears his throat and Harry holds me tighter as I try to jump away.
"Yeah dad, sure."

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