twenty-nine

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idec if this chapter is fucked up I like it so

either don't read it or zip the lip

(So basically it involves an almost threesome so if you're uncomfortable or something I'm not going to put anything important in here in case you don't read but it will be referenced so just know it happened)

*Norah's POV*
"Come on, Norah, just do it," Harry pushed, nudging me towards Zayn. I looked around the fuzzy room and nodded.

I don't know why I agreed to do it. Maybe it was because I was tipsy, or maybe I just wanted to please Harry. Whatever the reason, I found that I wasn't nervous. Zayn scared me but having Harry in the room eased my doubts and made it easier to ignore the obvious fact that this was messed up.

"Are you sure about this?" Zayn asked for the hundredth time. "Mate, she doesn't have to do this."

"I want to," I said with a small smile. "Promise."

He nodded and I sat on my knees in front of him, making sure that Harry was only feet away on the bed. He looked casual, amused almost, but I knew how angry and possessive he would become once we actually started.

As soon as I leaned a little forward, they both busted out laughing, and Zayn playfully pushed my head away from his crotch. I looked between them. What the hell?

"She was so going to do it!" Harry laughed, clutching his sides. Zayn grinned, and I rolled my eyes. Seriously?

Immediately relief washed over me. What had I almost done? That would have completely ruined my relationship with two of my best friends, and Harry never would have allowed it. The whole night felt like a long hazy dream and I was trying to wrap my mind around it.

"You're both monumental assholes," i seethed, going into the bathroom to brush my teeth. "I'm questioning my friendship with both of you."

"Oh come on, it was just a tease!" Harry tried to reason. "You were acting all seductive in the hot tub and we wanted to see how far you would go."

"Would you have actually let me do it?"

"Never in a million years, babe."

"You're both sick."

Zayn grinned. "It was never going to happen, love. We just wanted to yank your chain a bit."

I pushed him from the room and closed the door, then turned on Harry.

"I would have never let him," he repeated a little more seriously. "I just wanted to get you back a little for tonight." He opened his arms. "Come on, babe. Learn to laugh at yourself."

But I stood my ground. "That wasn't funny. People actually do those things, you know."

"Yeah yeah, I know. But not my little Norah."

"Whatever. You're a creep."

"But I'm your creep." he breathed, leaving one last little kiss just under my ear. "Sleep tight, princess."

At the feeling of someone's skin on mine, I shot up in the bed. Sure enough, Harry had inched his way closer throughout the night and was now right against me.

"Everything okay?" He muttered groggily.

"Yeah, just...the weirdest dream," I whispered. He didn't say anything - his soft snores told me that he had already fallen back asleep.

Sike!!!

almost threesome my friends

almost

idk threesomes weird me the frick out so I decided not to

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