“That wasn’t very nice. “Harry said, sitting down next to me.
“Poor baby.” I cooed, patting his shoulder without taking my eyes off the T.V screen.
“Can I have some? “Harry asked, gesturing toward the Nutella jar which I was holding on to for dear life, making sure that no one would steal it from me.
“Do you think you deserve any?” I asked, raising my eyebrows at him.
“Yep.” he replies, nodding his head.
“Okay, but one bite. And I mean it Harry.” I said, reluctantly handing him the jar of Nutella.
“Now how am I supposed to eat it without a spoon.” he asked, eyeing the jar.
“With your finger.” I said simply.
“Okay.” he said before getting stuck in.
“Harry that’s enough.” I said, before reaching for the jar.
“No this tastes too good.” he said, before leaning over the arm rest so I couldn’t reach it.
“Harry give it back.” I warned him before reaching over his body.
“Sharing is caring.” he said.
“Harry I swear to god if you don’t give me it right now I’ll hurt you.” I said.
“You’re harmless. I mean you won’t even hurt a fly, so why would you hurt me?” he questioned
“Because flies can’t steal Nutella jars.” I said, making Louis laugh from beside me. ” you know you can help me.” I said, tuning my head so that I was facing Louis.
“I’m fine right here.” he said, smiling.
“And here I was thinking that we were friends.” I joked.
I mean we weren’t friends, but I barley know him
“We are though.” he said smiling.
“Harry give me the god damn jar.” I yelled, making him whimper.
“never.” he replied.
“Harry why do you have to be so mean for?” I asked, before standing up, making my way over towards Niall who was sitting on a floral green beanbag.
“Hey Rory.”Niall said smiling.
“Hi.” I replied, taking a deep sigh.
“He’s only mucking around you know.” Niall whispers into my ear.
” I know but he always seems to get me to boiling point. I mean I wanted to rip his hair out and make him looks like Michael Jordan. ” I said, making him laugh
” Harry can get under your skin most of the time but that’s just his character. He doesn’t mean anything by it.” Niall said.
“I know that, but he just makes me angry, though at the same time he makes me laugh.”
“So you’re saying he brings out the best and the worst in you?” he asked.
“Yeah. I mean it’s weird because I’ve only known him for a couple of days and be already knows how to make me laugh and he also know how to make me angry enough to want to rip his hair out strand by strand.”
“Put it this way, I haven’t seen Harry laugh as much before you came along. I mean at one point he was the jokester, but lately he hasn’t been himself and no one knows why.”
Niall replied.That seems kind of strange
I can’t imagine Harry being upset or hurt.
I looked over towards Harry, whose starring right back at me with a hurt impression across his face, which surprisingly made my heart ache.

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