The Arrangment

*Claire's POV*
"Wake up sleepy heads" Louis says as I blink my eyes awake
"Louis?" I ask
"Yeah come on your phone is ringing" louis say
"Um okay" I sit up getting out of bed
"I can keep your spot warm if you want" louis says laughing
"Not that I wouldn't support you to if you guys actually were gay... considering I'm engaged to Harry I would rather you not get in bed with him" I say walking out picking my phone of the table "Hello?....Lucas hi!"
*Twenty min later*
"What the hell Louis" I say as I walk back into Harry and I's bedroom right before Harry rolls over flopping an arm over Louis laying on my side of the bed "hey those are my sleepy Harry cuddles!"
"Babe?" Harry mumbles feeling over Louis' chest with a confused face before sitting up opening his eyes "Louis why are you in my bed and why are we cuddling?"
"Well I was keeping Claire's spot warm and then you tried cuddling with me my friend"
"Hey your actual girlfriend is..."
Harry stands up strolling over to me "your my girlfriend again? What happened to fiancée?" Harry asks smirking as he raps his arms around me
"Oh yeah right I'm more then the girl friend now"
"Yes you are" Harry says leaning down about to kiss me
"Oh come on at least let me leave the room" Louis says getting up and walking out
"We are in our own room you know"
"We are, very good"
"Well you did say you didn't want to do it in the stadium so why not here?"
"Your best friend?"
"He won't listen baby" Harry says cupping his hands on my face leaning down to my eye level
"Harry..." I say sighing sitting back on the bed
Harry strolls closer to me pushing my shoulders to lay down before climbing on top of me "all I want to do is love on this gorgeous body, kiss every single square inch of your skin" He says running his fingers over my stomach
"Harry that tickles" I say giggling
Harry leans down kiss over my face "I'm sorry" he says cheekily
I muster up enough strength to roll him over putting me on top
"Hey" Harry says pouting as I pin his arms above his head
"I wanted to talk to you, okay?"
"We can talk and..."
"Harry I'm mean it!"
"Okay okay. We can sit down and talk" Harry says sitting up having me in his lap "Now what do you want to talk about?"
"Going home"
Harry scrunches "home?"
"America..." I start
"What! Why! What's wrong is it me, this life, baby what ever it is..." Harry yells frantically wrapping his arms around me trying to pull me closer
"A dance competition...baby I don't want to leave permanently just a couple of weeks"
"Do you want me to come with you?"
"I want you to be their for the show but you don't need to come till then"
"You don't want me to come?"
"I didn't say that..."
"What are you saying you don't want to me to meet your American friends?!" Harry says moving to make us stand
"No I didn't say that!" I shout back
"Sure seams like that" Harry says picking up his phone
"What are you doing?"
"I'm ordering you a ticket home...there" he says locking his phone "I'll guess I'll see you when you get back" Harry says pulling his clothes on before walking out our bedroom door slamming it then doing the same to the front door


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