Chapter 9

(A/N: I didn't think anybody else would be reading this, I thought it would only be Jesse who would be, but if you're reading this, enjoy <3)

Chapter 9! :D

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Harry's POV

I raised Jesse and I's linked hand in the air...why haven't I talked to her after that?

Why did I wait a week?

Should I just forget about the kiss? It seems like she did.

We all let go, those tingles left my body, oh yeah...I felt them like electricity, but it's not like she probably felt that...

"So? Should we get packed?" Liam smiled, asking.

"I'm already packed!" I raised my hand.

"When did you get packed, Haz?" Louis looked over at me.

"Last night, or actually when you spent the night at Eleanor's." I told him, giving him a wink.

"You're so cheeky." He made the shooing hand gesture, making me laugh.

"I have a lot to pack." Jesse sighed.

"Well, why don't we let Haz here help you since we have to pack." Louis suggested, making my eyes go bold, almost poking out of my eye socket.

"If you'd want to." Jesse shrugged, nodding at me.

"Okay..." I agreed, then gave Louis a deathly glare who just simply smirked and gave a wink.

He'll get it later.

"I didn't drive...so I'll just come in your car." I told her, putting my hands in my pocket as we walked outside.

"Okay." She nodded, unlocking it qs we both got in.

It was silent for a good three minutes until she spoke up.

"Harry?"

"Yes?" I watched her as she drived, she only left her eyes watching the road.

"How come...we haven't talked...all week?" Here comes that question I've been avoiding...

"Uhh...I don't know." I faced forward.

"Ohh...kay." She expanded the word 'okay.'

Jesse parked in her spot, hey, looks like I parked good too last time.

I got out of the car, following her until we got up to her door.

"Ugh!" She groaned, trying to put her key in the lock.

"What's wrong?" I asked her.

"My hand is too cold to grasp it enough to unlock my door!" She complained, still trying.

"Here, I got it, love." I told her taking the key from her, but her hands were frozen like, it's not even cold...

"Excuse me! Why can't you just ne quiet?!" That old lady barked at us.

"And why can't you be nice?" Jesse argued back.

"Maybe if you're ever quieter and not slutting around....I would!" The old lady crossed her arms.

"Ma'am! She is not a slut, I think you need to stop bashing on her, and get some ear plugs if it's bothering you this much!" I yelled back at her, pushing Jesse into her flat, which I started to hear whimpering.

Jesse was crying.

"Oh, Jesse..." I pulled her into my chest.

"I'm...not a slut...am I?" Jesse gasped as her cries became louder.

"Shh...and no, you're not, don't ever think that." I rubbed small circles on her back with my hand.

"Th-thanks..." She sniffled, I could feel her hot tears going through my shirt.

"For what, love?" I asked her, guiding her to her couch, pulling her into my lap.

"D...Defending..." She responded, covering her face with her hands.

I pulled her hands away from her face, wiping the tears with my thumbs.

"That's what I'm here for." I smiled at her, which I received a winning smile from her.

Why does she have to be this beautiful?

She bit her lip, as I could see her trembling.

I tugged her bottom lip out, tracing her lips lightly with my finger.

She stared into my eyes as mine slowly flickered to her lips.

I felt myself leaning in...

"Erm...we should get packing." She quietly said, making me nod.

I understand just fine.

She's just not into me the way I feel with her...

Jesse's POV

I couldn't let him kiss me again...I can't have a week of no talking to him...I don't like that!

I even remember telling myself that I shouldn't get involved.

I walked to my bedroom, Harry followed me.

"Could you hand me a couple of bags from my closet, please?" I politely asked, pulling out a ton of clothes.

"Sure." Harry nodded, walking inside of my closet, bringing out about six bags.

"Six?" I asked, looking shocked.

"Girls...pack a lot...don't they?" Harry pointed to the bathroom, then smirked.

"Lou was right, you are cheeky, put two back!" I told him, laughing as I started packing clothes.

"You pack your toiletries and I'll pack your clothes." Harry grabbed my wrist, not in a bad way, gently.

"Good point." I nodded, taking a bag into the bathroom, starting with my tampons and make-up.

"Well...well...well...looks like Jesse likes lingerie." Harry held up two lacy bras and three lacy thongs.

"Harry!" I ran over to him, trying to grab it, but he held it above both of us.

"This is quite funny, love." He winked at me, still holding it up.

"Please!" I started jumping, but I ended up making me fall on top of him on the bed.

I started to stare at his lips...wanting to kiss him again, I saw him watching me intently.

We both leaned in, closing the space, and pressing our lips together.

I hope I'm not making a mistake, I mean we'll be on the same tour bus, I think we'll have to see each other.

I pulled away, smiling.

I saw him smile back, cupping my face.

"Don't ignore me...please." I let my smile leave, letting my normal expression return.

"So...wait. You like me too?" Harry sat up barely, just enough to get his face much closer to mine.

"I...maybe..." I felt a blush rise on my cheeks.

He started smirking, brushing my hair behind my ears.

"We should continue packing." I smile, climbing off of him, but soon he pulled me back, pecking my lips, then letting me go.

He's making me smile...and blush...and get tingles all at the same time...is that weird?

I've only been in one relationship before...

I headed back into my bathroom, finishing my packing.

I came out, to see Harry with one of my lacy bras on, but he finished packing every piece of clothing.

"Yeah..." I walked past him, collecting my six pair of shoes, and stuffing them into a bag.

"Does this bra make my boobs look bigger?" He turned me around, doing an awkward pose.

"Oh...my god." I covered my eyes, laughing hard, he looked so weird!

I heard him gasp, which made me shut up, and look at him.

He had his hands on his hips like a girl, then flipped his hair like a girl.

I tried holding in the laughing, but I couldn't hold it in...this is great.

He started fake crying, then running into my bedroom.

"No! Hailey! I'm sorry! Your boobs look fine!" I giggled, chasing 'her.'

"Did...you just call me...Hailey?" Harry crossed his arms, raising his eye brow, and tapping his foot. The bra was off of him now.

"No, I'm looking for my friend." I shook my head, pretending to look past him as if I was trying to find someone.

Harry started chuckling, which made me giggle.

"You're fun to hang out with." Harry started smiling.

"And I haven't laughed this big in years." I smiled back.

"Get used to that." He winked, holding out his arms, slowly getting towards me.

What is he- oh my...he's about to tickle me!!!

I ran away from him, jumping onto the couch, and climbing under the blankets.

"Jesse..." Harry said, I could feel him sitting next to me, it's quite obvious because the weight shifted as his butt was planted.

"Harry...don't pleeease." I begged, using my puppy dog eyes as I uncovered my face, looking at him.

"Aw! You look so cute!" He cupped my cheeks, making funny faces.

I frowned at him, then he just brought our faces inches apart, but I could feel his lips brushing against mine as he was speaking.

"Very easy to mess with." He said, his hot breath hitting my lips, making me want to just kiss him.

"And don't think that you're not." I told him, making him grin, full on dimples showing.

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