march 2018

"harry! you ready yet?!" (y/n) called up the stairs. "tom and tuwaine have been there for ages waiting for us!"

"hey, (y/n)" harrison smiled as he walked in the house, closing the door and walking into the kitchen.

"hey, haz," she replied. "even harrison's here, harry!"

"okay! okay!" the boy stomped down the stairs. "i'm coming, i'm coming!"

"you better be" she remarked, leaving the bottom of the stairs to follow harrison into the kitchen. harry placed his cap on his head, grabbed his shoes and stalked into the kitchen.

"finally, harry, what were you doing up there?" harrison joked, eyeing him up and down.

"i was getting ready!" harry argued defensively, (y/n) joining in with the suggestive looks. "i was!"

"alright, harry. chill ya beans," (y/n) giggled, "i was excited for tonight but if you're just gonna be aggy the whole night then..."

"nooo. no, no, no, noo. i'm not aggy. i'm fine," he stared down harrison. "i'm fine"

"good, let's get going then" harrison smirked at harry, turning on his heels and heading for the front door. harry gave (y/n) a look and then followed harrison towards the door. (y/n) also followed the two boys, calling to nikki before leaving the house and waiting for the uber outside with the boys.

less than 20 minutes later, harry, harrison and (y/n) had arrived at the pub, looking around to find tom and tuwaine. they soon saw the two boys waving frantically in their direction. the three joined them and harry took the first drinks order.

haz took a seat next to tuwaine, while (y/n) moved into the both next to tom, leaving room next to her for harry. the four begun to talk about anything and everything before harry had even made it to the bar. once harry got back with the drinks, the whole night was a blur from then.

the next morning, (y/n) woke up in an unfamiliar bed. the pillows under her head were comfier than hers and the sheets seemed softer. as she opened her eyes, a thin outline of light was peaking through a large blind that covered the window, making it easier to see in the room.

she sat up fully, noticing her clothes were still fully on, and looked beside her to see who had taken her home last night. all she saw was the back of a male's head and the top half of his torso - a well structured back to say the least. the dirty blond hair was something she didn't recognise, until she saw the shelf of hats structured on the wall.

"shit," she almost shouted to herself. she knew harrison wouldn't wake up to that amount of noise. the only thing running through her mind was as to why she was laid in bed next to harrison.

(y/n) quietly pulled the covers off her body, spun her legs around to the edge of the bed and pushed herself up, hoping it wouldn't disturb harrison too much. he begin to stir and his body twisted and fell so it faced her back. his right arm extended out towards the side of the bed she once occupied.

she started tiptoeing towards the door of his room, grabbing her phone, shoes and jacket on her way out. the door creaked open as she opened it enough for her body to slip through. that was the quietest she'd ever closed a door.

as (y/n) entered the living room area, she searched around for any sign of tom, harry or tuwaine. fortunately, all three boys were still asleep. she finally reached the front door, unlocking it from the inside and locking it once she had left. after that, she practically sprinted home, not prepared for whoever she was to face that morning.