Valerie’s POV

There has been two weeks since I’ve known Louis and the lads and they have been two exhausting weeks of working and catching up with my Sandie at dinners. I usually have lunch at set with the crew or just with Lou, also catching up. He has been trying to make me feel paranoid about something going on between Harry and me since the day he came to set to see us work. Man is Louis annoying.

Regarding to Harry, we have been texting a lot and showing songs that we like to each other. I have to admit my musical repertory has widened a lot thanks to his wonderful taste in music. I have also sent him some pictures of me with my friends or we have just texted nonsense. I have stopped by Louis’ place a few times this week to have a drink with them or to watch some rubbish at TV as well. Harry is caring and nice with me and I like that he treats me sort of different, I guess. I’ve been flirting with him, truth be told. It is a healthy flirting though. I like to flirt, I’ll say it. We hug all the time and I have gotten him to caress my back a few times in a tranquilizing massage. But it isn’t like neither of us is getting attached or anything. We are just having fun and he is just a close friend of mine, no matter how annoying Louis can be.

Tonight I’m having dinner with the guys at Louis’ and I think they want to watch some movie later. I hope it has a good cast. I’m bringing some ice cream and sweets for later, mostly for Louis who is just like a kid. I’ve grown to know him better and I can say I love him (as a friend of course) as if I have known him for lots of years.

With Harry the thing is different. He gives me goose bumps when he is too close and his raspy voice with that accent really turns me on. We are just friends though. I value his friendship too much to risk it for a couple of hook ups.

As I arrive at the apartment, Louis leads me to the table and I see they have everything ready.

-Am I late? I’m sorry if you guys were waiting for me.

-You’re fine. – Harry says smiling at me and I give him a smile back.

I’m sitting next to Niall tonight because I don’t think I can handle Harry if he is gonna wear that black cotton t-shirt that will stick to his skin. I can see he is sort of confused though.

Niall and I have been making fun of Liam, who is the most serious one, all night laughing hard and earning some looks from our friends. When Niall stains my skirt with a bit of Coke, I get up and go to the kitchen to clean myself up.

-Holy shit. This water is so cold. Fuck, I hope it’s getting cleaned.

I hear Harry’s laughter and see him walking into the kitchen from the garden.

-What’s wrong with you today?

-Nothing. Lovely Niall stained my skirt but it’s no big deal. – I smile at him as he gets closer.

-I’m sorry. I meant what’s wrong with me. Why would you ignore me like that?

-I’m not ignoring you, you silly!

-Like hell you are. – He chuckles taking a napkin from the table. – May I? – He asks pointing at my skirt and I nod.

He then starts to clean my skirt with the napkin, grabbing the hem of my skirt and touching my thigh. He is giving me a hard time and I don’t know if he knows it. Maybe he is doing it on purpose. He moves his hand slower and slower until he stops and I realize he has his eyes shut and that I’m breathing against his ear.

-Sorry. – I say when I realize my breath which probably smelled like lettuce was hitting him on his ear and he throws the napkin and smiles before walking to the bathroom.

When we finish dinner, we go inside to watch a movie and I have to fight with them so that we are not watching Xpress since I’m in that movie playing a cabaret dancer. I know they are just kidding because it would be awkward for them too to watch a sex scene of mine when I’m right there but still.

I’m with Louis in the kitchen making some pop corn and taking drinks for everyone as he remarks how Harry couldn’t take his eyes off of me during the dinner. How much of a procuress can he be! We then appear at the living room where the guys are waiting for us to play the movie. We are watching Harry Potter eventually which is great ‘cause Daniel Radcliffe is a great actor.

-Come sit down with me Val. – Harry says tapping the spot next to him at the couch.
I sit next to him and we start watching the movie. After ten minutes or so I decide it’s time for me to get comfortable so I put my hands at Harry’s knees to separate his legs and put myself in the middle, leaning my back in his belly and my head on his chest. After a good half an hour Harry hugs me closer to him and I fall asleep. Louis is probably glaring at us and planning out how he is going to make us get married but I’m feeling good like this so fuck Louis.

Harry’s POV

I’ve grown to know Val a lot more this last week. She would send me pictures of her with her friends and tell me stories so that I can feel that I know her almost as well as Louis. Oh, man, Louis. He is all the time remarking how much I like this girl. I mean of course I like her. She is beautiful, funny, genuine and natural. She is Val, I guess. I feel her way closer to me but I truly feel like I need to be careful with her or I’ll get friend zoned.

Last day I saw her, a little dream of mine came true. She was sitting on one of our hammocks in black yoga shorts and a pink bandeau, her hair worn up in a bun. She was doing some yoga later on so that’s why she was looking that incredibly hot. I was at my room talking to my sister and when I came out to the garden she was talking to Eleanor and she called me so that I went where she was. She kissed my cheek and tapped the spot next to her in the hammock for me to sit down. She then caressed my back as she talked to Eleanor and I swear she was given me goose bumps. Then I gave it a shot and lied down placing my head on her lap and she started to play with my hair just like she did in that scene with Louis the day I went to see her at set. I felt the luckiest man alive and she was only touching my hair. How silly of me.

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