《dangerous woman ~ harry and ariana (1)》26. goodmorning
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Ariana woke up with a really bad head ache. She softly turned around in the bed and saw Mac. She was happy he made it home safely.
Then she started remembering what happened last night.
She remembered the drinks and she remembered the kiss.
She kissed Harry.
Shit she kissed Harry! She panicked and slowly (because of her hangover) crawled out of bed and went straight to Harry's room. To her surprise, he wasn't there. Ariana tried to remember more but the last thing she knew was Harry bringing her to bed.
She then walked to the living room where she found Harry sleeping on the couch.
She smiled looking at him, and couldn't help but think about how cute he looked.
"Ariana?" Ariana quickly turned around and saw Brian.
"Goodmorning Bri-Bri." Ariana quietly said.
"Please tell what happened yesterday after I went to bed, I have a bad feeling about it."
Brian nodded his head and said: "Yeah, it was bad. Harry was extremely mad at Mac because he left you like that. Then Mac came home and was actually very disrespectful to you and Harry and then Mac punched Harry. Harry got even more angry and said that he wanted everyone to leave today. So I guess we're going back home today."
Ariana widened her eyes at the story. Mac had punched Harry? "What exactly did Mac say?" She saw how Brian was debating whether he should tell her or not.
"Please tell me."
"He said something like: I saw the way you look at her Styles, but guess who she is fucking? And then Harry said: but guess who she just kissed."
"O my god!" Ariana put her hands over her face.
"You kissed him?"
"I was very very drunk!" Ariana defended loudly. She forget that Harry was actually still sleeping there.
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"What?" She heard Harry say. Ariana immediately turned around to look at Harry.
"Goodmorning." Harry mumbled while rubbing his eyes. "Nice conversation you are having here."
Ariana blushes with embarrassment and gave Brian a quick look telling him to leave with her eyes.
Brian immediately understood her and left.
"Harry, can we talk about last night?"
Harry nodded and patted on the couch as if to say: sit down.
Ariana sat down and Harry smiled at her.
"I kissed you last night."
"I was already aware of that." Harry joked.
Ariana playfully punched him and said: "I'm sorry I did that, I was very drunk and not really thinking well. But I also heard something between you and Mac happened."
Harry nodded. "He was very disrespectful towards you and I got mad at him for that. I hope you're not mad at me."
"I heard what he said about me. I'm going to talk to him about it because that's obviously not okay. But we are good now?"
Harry nodded and hugged her. Ariana sighed without making noise. Wouldn't it be easier if she could just be with Harry?
No that didn't make sense, he doesn't even like her.
"Hello." They both turned around to see Mac standing there. Ariana was immediately annoyed but stayed calm to hear what Mac had to say.
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