Ana’s POV
Everything Niall does makes me smile. I watch him walk a little whistling looking more conspicuous than an elephant in a room full of mice. Harry is watching him too. I look at his perfect face from the side, and I realize something. I can kiss him. I want to kiss him. He turns to look at me. I will kiss him. I throw my arms around his neck and smash my lips against us. This isn’t like the other kisses. I moan into the kiss and our tongues dance. I smile into it and Harry pushes me up against the wall gently. He doesn’t shove or throw.
“Ahem.” Still smiling, I turn to face Louis and Niall standing awkwardly next to us. Harry puts his hand against the wall and is still breathing heavily.
“Do you two want to get a room? Seriously this time?” Niall asks. I laugh and Louis looks between me and Harry.
“How the hell do you go from twisting his arm to making out with that imbecile?” Louis asks pointing at the curly haired boy next to me. I don’t answer I just shake my head. The smile is still plastered to my face when I feel Harry’s hand hold onto mine.
“I’m just that amazing, Mate,” Harry brags.
“Nah,” I say. “It was heat of the moment.” I’m joking but I can tell Harry took it seriously. He stares at me with his mouth open as he lets go of my hand. The boys stand there with similar expressions on their face, looking between the two of us. I grab Harry on both sides of his face and step in close. He puts his hands over mine and his eyes fill with tears.
“I’m so sorry. That was a joke. I didn’t mean for you to take it seriously.” His face immediately lightens and pecks me on the lips. I wasn’t expecting it but I laugh instead of try and escape. The boys pretend to wipe sweat from their brows and mock us. Louis grabs Niall’s face like I grabbed Harry’s.
“I swear I didn’t mean it. I love you so much and we’ll be together forever!” Louis whispers. Niall fake wipes a tear from his face and envelopes Louis in a strong hug and holds on for two minutes.
“I love you too.” Amazingly, they keep straight faces while I’m dying of laughter.
“ I never said I love him!” I yell at them. They don’t acknowledge I said anything and just keep hugging.
“Boys boys… Keep it in your pants until you get to your place,” Harry tells them.
“Are they always like that?” I ask waving at them with exaggerated movements. Harry looks at me with a dead serious expression.
“No that’s usually me and Louis. I’m being replaced!” He staggers against the wall and grips his chest and exaggerates his breathing. “I can’t believe you’re doing this to me man!” He yell at them.
“You better believe it. Especially with all the women you sleep with!” Louis yells back like an ex trying to make their ex jealous. Instead he makes me jealous. I raise my eyebrows at Harry. His face grows red.
“All those girls you sleep with huh?” I repeat what Louis said.
“Yeah… Sorry you had to find out li-“
“Good thing I’ve slept with plenty of guys then,” I interrupt. The three boys turn to me shocked. Louis and Niall stop their love fest to stare at me. “What?” I ask nervously.
“How can you joke about that?” Louis asks incredulously.
“Pretty damn easily,” I reply. “Ya’ll better get used to it too.” Harry is the first one to break out in a smile.
“Looks like you grew the pair,” Harry remembers from last night when I made him promise to treat me normally. Of course, neither of the other boys know what we’re talking about so they go back to their hug. Harry and I just stare at each other until we get tired of looking and head back to his place.