Two Faced

My eyes slowly fluttered open. My hand was folded into large one. An arm was wrapped around me. Last night’s events flooded back to me. I remember partying with El drowning one shot after another. I remember a strangers hands on my waist, Harry then punching him. Harry. I remember his kiss, his lips moving against mine. He said he wanted me.

“What are you thinking about?” A voice rasped quietly in my ear.

I turned in his arms so we were face to face.

“Last night.” I said quietly.

“You remember?” He asked his green eyes lighting up with relief.

“Why wouldn’t I?” I asked incredulously. Wait did he want me not to remember?

“You drank loads.” He whispered dunking his head down to kiss my nose.

“Well.” I said feeling an unknown confidence. I cupped his cheek and reached up and looked in his eyes that were watching me. I shimmied up the bed so were eye level. “Did it go something like this?” I then attached lips to his and started to move my lips against his that quickly reacted against mine. His hands wrapped themselves around me crushing me to his chest. I let out a small moan as he flicked his tongue expertly through my mouth. I ran my hands through his curls as his flipped us over so he was hovering me.

“Yes.” He whispered between kisses as his kissed my along my jaw. “It went something like this.”

I couldn’t take it anymore and pulled his lips back up to mine. I flipped as over so I was lying on top of him. I bought my knees up so I was straddling his waist. Harry sat up gathering me up in his arms. I ran my hands over his shoulders, across his back, down his arms and down his chest to his abs then back to his curls.

“Angel.” He moaned. His hands went down to my thighs lifting them up. I broke the kiss.

“I have dance.” I said breathing heavily as I rested my forehead against his.

“Does that mean we have to get up?” he breathed.

I nodded.

He groaned and fell back on his back. I laughed as I sat on his stomach. I leant forward so I was lying on top of him.

“I like waking up to this.” He said as he caressed a strand of hair behind my ear.

“So you don’t regret anything?” I asked nervously tracing his heart tattoo on his shoulder.

He looked incredulously at me. “Of course I don’t.”

I couldn’t help but let the smile escape my lips. I leant forward and kissed him softly before I got up, grabbed my dance wear and went to the bathroom to get dressed.

I quickly brushed my teeth and splashed some water on my face. I slipped on my dance wear which consisted of a black singlet that rode up and a pair of greyish trackies alongside my brownish vans. Dance Outfit
I let my hair hang loose at my shoulders in its natural waves. As I exited the bathroom I saw Harry wasn’t there. Feeling a bit disappointed I stuffed some clothes into my duffle bag to change into after the class.

I jumped as to arms snacked around my waist. “You always look so hot in your dance wear.” Harry whispered as he kissed along the back of my neck. I leant back as an uncontrollable moan left my lips. I closed my eyes. “We have to go.”

“Fine.” He said sounding resigned. He grabbed my hand. “Let’s go.”

On Saturday mornings when I have dance Harry drives me there since Louis is usually off his face with a hangover and Harry wakes up when I do so it made sense. I grabbed 2 muslie bars from the cupboard and went outside to Harry’s car where he sat grinning at something. I opened the passenger seat door and slid in.

“You look happy.” I commented handing him the muslie bar which he smiled thanks in response.

“I nailed a girl who I had my eye on for a while last night.” He said grinning as he pulled out of the drive way.

I felt my heart drop. He was with someone else last night? I felt tears brim my eyes. I turned and looked out of the window so he wouldn’t see me cry. I was stupid how could I even consider last night was important or special for him? No, I wouldn’t shred a tear for this man. He wouldn’t see my cry.

“Hey what’s wrong?” Harry asked worriedly as he placed a hand on my knee. I grabbed his hand off my leg and flung it back at him.

“Fuck off Harry.” I told him harshly.

I snuck a look at him. His hands were tightened considerably on the steering wheel, his brows were furrowed together as if he was thinking hard about something.

I rolled my eyes. What a man whore. I wanted nothing more than to leave the car. How could I have been so stupid? I’m nothing special. I’m pale skinned, I’ve got weird hair, I’m skinny with no hint of the favoured women curves.

After what seemed forever Harry pulled up in a parking space at the studio. I jumped out as soon as he stopped the car.

“Julia!” Harry called. As I stormed off. I ignored him.

“Julia.” My arm was pulled back to turn around so I was face to face with Harry.

“Get off me.” I snarled as I shrugged off his grip on my arms.

“Angel what did I do?” He said reaching for cheek.

I slapped his cheek as I felt tears fall. “You know what you did.”

I than ran off towards the entrance wiping my wet cheeks. Before I entered I looked back at Harry who had just kicked his door shut probably leaving a dent in the door. What did I care anyway?

I ran into the studio where my team Frankie, Jon, Pete, Ash and the choreographer James were stretching on the floor. They were all guys between the age of 18-25 years old. We were purely recreational. We didn’t take it too seriously and we usually did Hip Hop.

“Sorry I’m late.” I said dropping my bag to the floor and then I hurried towards them on the floor.

“Harry drama?” James asked winking at me.

“I don’t want to talk about.” I said shortly.

The guys know about the Harry situation well just that he sleeps in my bed every night they don’t know why. The only reason they know is that it gets a bit suspicious that Harry drops me off here every Saturday. Its not like they know Louis, hell I don’t even know if Louis knows I dance even if I have been doing it since I was 12. It was Harry who suggested it actually said it would be a good idea as it would keep my mind a distraction. It worked as well.

“You ready to start?” James asked as he stood up.

After a chorus of yes we all stood up.

“Lets do combo 5.” James said.

We all got into our positions and just then Harry walked in. He shook hands with James as they were on good terms. He tried catching my attention but I just ignored him.

As soon as the music started I just let go. I nailed my tricks such as my back tuck and my hand springs. I liked the music it was Freaks by Timmy Trumpet.

“Alright well done everyone, good job Julia you did especially well today.” James said at the end of the 3 hour session.
“Thanks James.” We all chorused as we got our stuff. I turned and saw Harry talking to James. It looked serious. I shrugged why should I care but I care about James so I walked closer to the heated discussion.

“I don’t know.” Harry hissed angrily.

“Well get your shit together!” James said sharply.

“What’s going on?” I asked.

“Nothing.” They both said.

“Right.” I said narrowing my eyes.

I turned and walked out of the studio towards the changing rooms.

“Julia.” A familiar voice called.

I ignored it and hurried into the changing rooms. I sighed with relief as the door shut.

Till it bursted open.

“We need to talk Angel.”

“Harry get out!” I shouted. “This is the girls changing rooms!”

I backed up against the lockers on the opposite wall from him.

“We need to talk!” Harry shouted back his eyes flashing.

“Well I don’t want to talk to you!” I screamed back.

“What did I even do?” Harry asked walking towards me with large strides.

“You know what you did!”

“No I don’t, so please explain!”

He took a step towards me. I averted my eyes.

“Leave.”

“No.” he breathed bring his hands up above my head on the lockers. “Not until you tell me what I did.”

I looked up at him into his green eyes that were still and never wavered away from looking at me intently.

“You told me this morning that you nailed a girl who you’ve had your eye on for a while!” I couldn’t help but let the hurt drip off each word like venom.

His reaction wasn’t what I expected. He threw his head back in laughter.

I pushed past him and headed to the showers. “I’m glad it amuses you.”

“No Angel wait.” Harry said grabbing my wrist.

“WHY?” I shouted. “CAN’T YOU JUST LEAVE ME ALONE?”

“NO I CAN’T! I’VE NEVER HAVE BEEN ABLE TO!”

“WHAT THE HELL IS THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN?” I shouted back in pure frustration.


Harry turned so I was completely facing him. “Don’t you get it Angel?” Harry whispered. “It’s always been you. The girl who I said I nailed last night was you.”

I shook my head in disbelief. “I don’t believe you.”

“I’ve always wanted you Angel ever since we were kids.” Harry said smiling.

“Then why are you always mean to me? Why are you always picking on me and embarrassing me in front of your friends?”

“Because of Louis.”

“What does Louis have to do with anything?”

“When I first moved here remember how my mum had that party?”

I nodded. “That was like when I was nine.”

“Yeah well Louis saw me looking at you and warned me off.”

“This was like eight years ago Harry.”

“I know it sounds stupid but I was new in town and all I wanted was a mate and Louis became that but said that I could never touch his sister. The rules still apply though Angel Louis reminded me of them a few days ago. I was horrible to you because I wanted you to hate me, maybe if you hated me then I would be able to stop thinking of you.”

I was so confused. What should I be feeling? What am I feeling?

“I still wanted him as my Louis as my best friend he’s like the brother I’ve never had.”

“I’m going to kill him.” I said through gritted teeth. “He doesn’t get to make decisions for me!”

“He’s just being a protective big brother.” He said while stroking my cheek with his thumb.

“But don’t you see Angel? The only girl who I want is you.”

“Then why do you hook up with every girl in your year?”

“I needed someone to get my mind off you. I never could but I had to try to be the best friend brother figure I should be. To be the one to help Louis protect you from guys that want to do things that I want to do to you.”

My breathing hitched. “Then why did you stop? Trying I mean.”

“Because I realised that I couldn’t anymore.” He said simply. “I wanted to be myself around you in the day and see what would happen. I limited myself to be myself at night only because it was to help you and that was what Louis would want me to do. Only I found as the nights went by it was more for my benefit then yours.”

“I now feel like an idiot.” I sheepishly.

“That’s ok.” Harry whispered as he leant closer. “You can be my idiot.” Then he attached his lips to mine. And it was like an explosion. I ran my hand through his hair pulling at his curls.

He let out a moan. His hands went down to my thighs. “Jump.” He commanded. I obliged. My feet locked around his back. I let out a gasp as his hands went up my singlet and travelled across my hips, as he touched under the wire of my bra. He carried us over to the showers. I soon felt the cool tiles on my back. Suddenly a jet of cool water splashed down on us.


I laughed. “Harry what are you doing?”

His lips were traveling along my jaw. He stopped and peered up at me. His green eyes were alight. His dimples were on show as a wide innocent grin appeared. “We’re having a shower.”

His lips then found mine in a passionate embrace. I grabbed his shirt and tugged it off, flinging it to the ground. I ran my hands all over him. Marvelling at the muscles he had.

His hands travelled down to the waist band of my trackies and slipped under to my panties where he started rubbing at my cilt. I let out uncontrollable moans as I felt myself become wet.

“Harry.” I moaned.

“Yes baby?” He said as he started to kiss my neck, sucking at my sweet spot.

“Fuck.”

Then his hand disappeared. I opened my eyes. To see Harry grinning dimply at me.

“What?” I asked nervously.

“Nothing.” He whispered. “You’re just really beautiful and sometimes I like to peek.”

I blushed. “You’re not too bad yourself.”

“You know I like this side of you, the nervous Julia.”

I giggled. “I’ll grow out of it.”

“Maybe.” He whispered.

He leant forward and kissed me slowly. It was different from the other kisses we had shared. The fierce passionate ones that spoke of lust. As his lips moved slowly against me I realised this one spoke of longing.

“Uhh Julia? I kinda need to lock up.” James voice called through awkwardly.

We broke apart and before Harry could say anything I clasped my hand over his mouth. “I’ll be right out James!”

Suddenly Harry started kissing my palm. I moved my palm away and gave him a quick kiss.

“I need to get ready.” I said regrettably.

“Fine.” Harry grumbled. I slid my legs down. But I was still pressed against the tiles caged inside Harry’s arms.

He leant down and kissed my forehead before stepping away. I felt cold as Harry left my presence. I turned and turned off the shower that had drenched both of us.

I looked over at Harry who was drenched in water.

I laughed. “Sucked in. I have a change of clothes!”

He raised an eye brown. “What was that Angel?”

“I said sucked in as your soaking wet!”

He charged towards me and picked me up. “Careful Angel or you’ll be the one soaking wet.” I felt a blush rise up my cheeks.

He laughed. “I’ll meet you outside.” He kissed my cheek and left the changing room.

I quickly dried myself off with my towel before changing into my outfit After dance outfit

I picked up Harry’s soaking wet green t=shirt before leaving the changing room. When I left I saw Harry and James having a conversation.

Trying not to get flustered over Harry’s shirtless state I flung the wet shirt at him. “Here you go.”

He looked over at me and his eyes lit up. He slipped an arm around my waist and pulled me close to him.

“Hey.” He whispered.

“Hi.” I whispered in reply.

“Well er, I better go.” James interrupted awkwardly.

“Right.” I said turning away from Harry with great effort.

“Yeah we better go.” Harry agreed.

“I’ll see you next week.”

“Oh no remember most of us are booked up so we cancled it.” James reminded me.

“Oh yeah.” I said remembering. “Text me next time it’s on.”

“Will do see you later Julia.”

“Bye!”

“See you mate.” James said holding out a hand for Harry which he took.

“Yeah good seeing you again James.”

Once Harry and I got the car Harry pulled me against him. “Angel.”

“Yes?”

“Will you go on a date with me?”

I grinned. “I would love to.”

Notes

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