Listening to Niall

"I have a feeling this is a bad Idea.. You being here" Harry said closing the door to his room. I sat down on his bed, not caring my clothes are wet and with that I'm getting his bed wet too.
"I don't care" I say looking back at him
"Now you say that, but what about tomorrow?" He smiles and sits next to me "You've been crying" He states.
"My grandpa died"
"Yeah.. I know" He put his hand on mine "I'm sorry"
"Yeah.. thanks.. I guess" I get up and walk around his room. I look at his CD collection, finding it a little odd that he brought them with him, such a big collection. He has posters up on the walls too. Of movies. There is the Hobbit, Fast and furious, the avengers.. He has a collection of shot glasses as well.
"You've been in my room before Jamie, how come you're finding it so intriguing?" Harry was following my gaze from his position on the bed.
"I collect Fairy's" I say pointing to the collection and ignoring his question.
"You do now?"
"Yes" I said sitting back down next to him.
"Well then I misread you then haven’t I?" He smiled
"What do you mean by that?" I demand an answer from him with wide open eyes.
Instead of answering he keeps on looking at me with his dimples popping out at me, calling me to touch them. I want to touch them so much. Without thinking I walk over, pick up my finger and touch his face with just the tip, holding it to his dimple. Harry stayed completely still the whole time. Suddenly I realized what I was doing, and dropped my hand.
"Jamie, why are you here?" He asked me in a low voice.
"So what's new? How's school?" I ask pacing around once again, dismissing his question.
"Fine" He says getting up and walking over to his closet "Put this on, you're getting my room all wet with your sopping clothes" He hands me over sweatpants and a pullover to change into. He then gets a clean towel and puts that too in my hand.
I take off my coat and hang it up on the chair. Then I leave his room to appear once again in dry garments he gave me.
"I want to show you something" Harry says when I shut the door. He puts in a CD to play and sits on his bed. I'm watching him watch me, once again thinking- who uses CD's?
He taps the spot on the bed next to him, indicating he wants me to occupy the space. I stride to his side and sit by him. He then plays a song, it takes me a moment to recognize it.
"You listen to Avril Lavigne?" I ask as 'when you're gone' plays in the background
"Put a sock in it Jamie and listen" He says. He lies down on the bed, pulling my arm so I'll lie down beside him.
"Now, close your eyes" He says when I finally touch the bed with the back of my head.
"Just listen to the music and let yourself ease"
I peek at him from the corner of my eye, to see if he is doing the same. He is. I watch his profile for a moment. The fold of his mouth, the shape of his nose, and the way his curls fall on the sheets.
"You're not relaxing" He mumbles to me. I close my eyes and do as I'm told.
When the song ends and Adele's song starts next.. (what is up with this boy and girly music?)
My phone rings. 'You can keep your hat on' fills the room indicating that one of the clique members is calling.
"Jamie" Harry says. And I already know what he's about to ask.
"Niall and I.. We had a row" I say eyes still shut.
"So when you fight with Niall you come to me?" he questions me
"I presume I do" I say quietly comprehending the thought that just entered his mind.
"You're using me then" he says "Or more so taking advantage of me". I open my eyes and look his direction finding his green eyes already facing me.
"No.. Maybe.. I don't know" I sit up feeling foolish.
"I don't care" He says mirroring my movement
"I just didn't know where else to go" I feel shattered. All my emotions are drained from me.
"Good thing you came here then"
"I hope it is" I give him a fake grin.
"Feel like telling me what happen?"
I go into a long description of the past day. Harry sat and listened from start to end, handing me a Kleenex for my tears, and a hand squeeze for my sorrow.
"He is so mad at me, and he won't even show it" I finally tell Harry.
"He's not, he knows you had a loaded day and that’s the reason to your actions"
"Can I stay here?" I ask. Feeling as if I don't have to hide or try to be understanding with Harry.
"Sure, as long as it will make you feel better"
My phone rang once more. I got up to find it and turned the power off.
"Maybe you should at least tell El you're here" Harry suggested.
"No" I say. I don't need her talking me out of staying, or calling Niall.
"Ok.. Are you hungry? When was the last time you ate something?"
"I'm not hungry" I respond
"Ah ha.. When was the last time you ate?" He asked again. I stopped to think. When was the time I ate last? I haven't taken my vitamins either for a long time.. Do I really care? I feel as if I don't have a sense of feeling anymore so I pinch myself.
"What are you doing?" Harry looks at me with a tilted head.
"I don't really know anymore" I say head down not able to meet his eye. We both know I answered a different question.
"All right, up you get, we are going on a food hunt" He takes a hold of the door handle. I just sit on the bed looking at him.
"What? Are you coming?" He raises his eye brows at me in curiosity. I'm going to regret coming here. I know that now, but that’s a problem for tomorrow. So 'tomorrows Jamie' cane deal with it. I smile and get up.
"Come on" Harry took hold of my hand and pulled me out of the room after him.
"Where are your roommates?" I look around the empty flat.
"Out and about" He opened the fridge "Ok, different plan.. What are your feelings towards take- out?" A crease appears between his eyes as he awaits my answer.
"What do you fancy?" I mimic his frown, putting hands on hips for emphasize.
"When was the last time you had an Italian open pie?" He asked
"You mean pizza right?" I shake my head at him and giggle
"Yes" He nodes as if he's defeated by my Ignorant manner.
"DO it! Order an open pie" I take a seat by the counter and bang my fists down on the surface.
"Yes your Majesty" He bows down to me. Then he takes out his phone and places an order.
He puts down his phone on the counter and grins at me.
"Ready for another round of truth or dare?" He winked at me.
"Just ask me what you want to know Harry" I rest my chin on in my hands.
"Ok, so why fairy's?". I didn't expect such a question. So I'm a little slow with answering.
"See why we should play? You don't answer questions" He frowns at me
"No, I'll answer, just didn't expect that one.. Let see why fairy's? I love Tinkerbelle from Peter pan. She's a little blond-"
"Bitch?" Harry finished my sentence.
"No, I was aiming for feisty"
"So for how long are you in the collection industry?" He smiled his dashing smile at me.
"A few good years now.. How long are you?
"Since I started travelling"
"So where else have you been besides India?" I ask
"Oh lots of places, I've been to south America for 5 months, I've been to Italy, To the US, to Rhodes, France, Hong- Kong, what about you?"
"Not as many as you.. I've only been to the US and Rhodes"
"Haven't traveled to Israel?"
"No.. Just because I'm a half Jew doesn't mean-"
"Just Wandered chill" Harry put his hand up to stop me "Would you like to go?"
"Maybe.. One day.. I really want to go to Italy and Australia" I smile dreamily
"Well Italy you just might- How many votes do you have?"
"I don't know.. never checked"
"Let's find out then" He starts getting up.
"Leave it" I say "I have an Idea" I sit up
"What kind?" I caught his attention now
"Why haven’t you gone to Australia yet?" I question him
"Time and money I suppose"
"Well what if we can get there free? Would you come with me tonight?" I'm getting excited
"Sure" Harry was playing along "But it has to be after I eat from the pie" He says in a very series tone.
"Fine" I say folding my arms.
"So what are you waiting for? Let's hear it" Harry says impatiently
"So right people hitchhike?" I look at him carefully "Let's take it up a notch and hitchhike a vessel!" I say beaming at him.
"Why haven't I thought about that before?" Harry said "Oh I know why!! Because it's mad! Have you lost it?" He asked
"You're just narrow minded" I wave him off.
"Why would anyone in their right mind let us on the vessel in the first place?"
"Well, you'll smile your staggering smile at them and they'll let us on" I say matter of fact
"You think I have a staggering smile?" He now smiles a wider grin.
"Come off it Harry you knew this already" I laugh
There is a knock on the door and I tense up.
"Relax Jamie it's just the pizza" He says, getting up to answer.
As he walks off, his phone lights up with a new messages. I glance at it for a minute, but then I'm forced to look back at the screen after something catches my eye. I reach out and pick it up bringing it closer to my eyes. I then slid the screen open to read the first message that was sent.
"Smells good! Hope you're still hungry" Harry came back to where he left me holding the pizza box. When he sees me holding up his phone he freezes.
"Tell me what the hell this is!" I say

Notes

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