Handcuffed to a Flirt ( 1D Harry Styles)

Ch. 10 Stuck with Harry Styles

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---Melody's POV---

I look down and see that their is a handcuff wrapped around my left hand and the othe done wrapped around Harry's right hand. My jaw dropped. I think I almost blacked out. No no no NO! This cannot have happened. We cannot be handcuffed to each other. WHY! I couldn't contain myself. I just exploded.

"WHO HANDCUFFED US" I yelled to the rest of the boys. I looked at each one of them. I looked at Harry first (Obviously) but he had a shocked face almost as big as mines. I knew instantly it wasn't him.

I looked at Niall but he was just eating his food. To far away to have put the handcuffs on. I looked towards Zayn but he just shook his head and I could tell he was being sencire. Then I looked to Liam but he had a puppy face on while shaking his head. He was to much of a goody to shoes to have done it. So now who's left? Louis. I looked right at him but he wouldn't meet my gaze. I knew it! He was the closest and by far the most devious! I blood rose, my eyes narrowed. This boy is dead.

"LOUIS TOMLINSON" I shouted. I made my way towards him but was stopped by a sudden jerk on my left hand. I looked back and saw that Harry had been the one that pulled me back. I ignored it and stayed put.

"Louis, why would you handcuff us together! Do you not see that we despise each other!" At that very moment, the only thing keeping me back was the handcuff if not I would have attack Louis.

I glared at him. He knows he's in troubled. I ran behind the sofa with his hands in the air.

"Okay okay! I know what I did was wrong. Bu-but in my defence, the handcuffs where right there. I don't even know how we have them. All I know is that you two were arguing and I thought it would stop you so I just handcuffed you." he said. I continued glaring at him, waiting for a better explanation. I think he understood the message.

"My grandmother always said that if two people don't get along, tie them together to a tree!" He told me. "But since I didn't have a tree, I handcuffed you." a cheeky smile spread across his face. I continued glaring at him.

"Well, you've had your fun. We're done arguing. Now uncuff us." I couldnt wait any longer to be rid of Harry. I was actually surprised. During this whole outburst, he had been the most quiet. His eyebrows were knitted together, he looked deep in thought. I shrugged it off and looked back at Louis. He looked very apologetic. I frowned, something was wrong in the picture.

"I'm sorry Mels." He said. I raised my eyebrow at him. "Sorry for what?" I asked.

"You see, the problem is that there's no key." he told me looking down. Again I felt like I was about to black out.  

"Your joking right?" I asked him. "Right?" something told me he wasn't.

"LOUIS!" I shouted. This time not caring that Harry was keeping me back. I dragged him to where Louis was hiding. I started punching at Louis's chest while he just tried to cover himself. "Ow, oh Ow OUCH!" is that he said. To my surprise, his chest was hard. I mean solid rock hard. I'm sure it didn't hurt him at all.

After a while, I fet a hand wrap around me and then another. Someone picked me up and dragged me to the other side of the room. When I was finally set down, I turned to see that it was Harry who had picked me wat. I glared at him. After all this, he finally showed some emotion. He had this evil smirk on, as if this was all part of his evil plan.

I gave up arguing and just sat down in the nearest seat I could find, making Harry sit too. After a while, Zayn spoke up. "What are you two gonna do now?" he asked. I liked to know that too.

"I asume we're stuck together til we find away to break the cuffs." Harry finally spoke. No! I refuse to be stuck with Harry Flacking Styles!

"No!" I yelled. I looked over at Harry, and he continuded smirking at me. What he is planning.

"What? Afraid to spend a little time with me?" He raised an eyebrow at me. "N-no!" I said a little to quickly. I probably blushed a bit. I can't take it anymore. I need to leave. Now.  

"Okay, so what? How long will I be chained to him?" I asked Louis. He shrugged. I'm doomed.

"You could always stay with us!" Louis happily sang. "No, I'm tired and want to go to bed in my own room" I told him. Again Harry looked my way with an evil smirk.

"Alright, I'll go get an extra change of clothes. See you guys tomorrow." With that Harry started marching to his room but I held him back.

"Wait what! Why are you getting clothes" I asked him. "Well since you don't want to stay here and were stuck together. We're gonna go to your place." He told me and then dragged me to his room leaving behind the bogs that were looking at us as if we'd gone crazy.