º The Cupcake Girl º - Harry Styles • ∞IN EDITTING∞

Chapter 6

A/N: Song for this chappie is Oath by Cher Lloyd because this chapter gives out the whole best friend message! You can play the song before you start reading the chap. Gives it more of a suspense or such as people say. Hope this story is going good so far! More to come!! :)

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The Cupcake Girl

Chapter 6:

-Jennie's POV-

It has been about a half an hour through The Walking Dead as I noticed Harry had finished the Christnas tree once it lit up.

I gasped, turning my head to it as I grinned.

"Harry!! It's perfect!" I beamed, high fiving him.

As I high fived him, I noticed he had a small cut on his finger as I frowned.

"Why didn't you tell me! Come follow me." I say, grabbing his wrist and pulling him into my bathroom.

"Sit." I instructed.

He frowned. "Really, Jennie? I'm completely fine, it's just a small cute, and---"

"No! Now sit." I scold, pointing a finger at him.

He just sighed, but sat down on my bathroom counter.

I took out the first aid kit and told him to hold his hand out.

I gasped. "Dammit Harry, this isn't a small cut! You have a piece of glass in there!" I held a hand to my mouth.

I bit my lip. 

"It's okay! I can take care of it once I get back home!"

"What? I can't decorate my living room alone!" I smiled as he softly smiled at me to.

"Okay. Then why don't you help me." He smirked, with a small chuckle.

"Alright." I laughed, as I took the tweezers out of the first aid kit and lifted his finger slightly.

"Be careful." He said cautiously.

"I know what I'm doing." I glare at him before bringing the pair of tweezers closer to the side of his index finger.

I bit my lip, carefully making contact with the glass as I slowly pulled out.

"Arghh! Owowow!!" Harry signs for me to stop really quick.

"It'll be done in just a second." I give him a glance as I nod once before continuing.

I slowly took it out, dropping it into the pink trash bin. "All done. Now wash your hand." I instructed, putting the tweezers down into the first aid kit box.

"Thanks Jeno." Harry sent me a smile as he turned the cold tap on and stuck his hand under it.

"Does it hurt? I'm sorry if I did it way to hard. I'm such a clutz sometimes." I shook my head sheepishly as I put the first aid kit back.

"No! You did good." He nods.

I just chuckled, handing him a band aid and clapped my hands.

"Okay. How about that Christmas tree?" I clasped my hands together as he just smirked at me. 

We made our way back into the living room as I started explaining things that I couldn't even hear myself saying.