"You seem to have gotten along with Riley pretty good tonight." I grumbled over to Dannica. I wasn't exactly jealous, just observant.

"What is that supposed to mean?" She snorted in reply.

"Nothing." I shrugged innocently, "just that you two get along really well." That's all I was doing.

"Well he's pretty cool." She copied my innocent shrug, "You know he's studying psychology right now." She nudged me with her petite elbow before going into a short daze of thought.

Me too." I groaned in slight annoyance. This wasn't a competition Dani. Nor did I ever ask or show any interest in what he was doing with his own life anyways.

"I'm well aware of that," She giggled obliviously. The bed bounced as she leaned over top of me to kiss my cheek quickly. I rolled my eyes at her kindness. "It's just for different reasons."

"Oh, how intriguing." If she asked, I was just doing an imitation of a robot. That's all.

"He's going to be working with kids and you're going to be working with people who have more complex problems." She followed up by laughing uncontrollably.

"You mean real problems?" I wasn't trying to be a dick, but it was the truth.

"As opposed to fake problems." She scoffed at me angrily. I hid the smile on my face at how defensive she was getting. "Well I think it's super sweet." Of course she did. She's Dannica. There isn't a mean bone in her body.

"Well I think it's super sweet." My anger got the best of me and I mocked her perfectly.

"Goodnight, dickhead." As quick as that, my magician of a girlfriend made the blanket disappear from my body. Wasn't that just another reason for me to cuddle her angry self? I thought so.

"Goodnight love muffin." I pinched at her sides jokingly. She ignored my insisting pokes, so I leaned over her to see her face. Her eyes were closed, but she was well awake.

"What is this, the silent treatment? I didn't even do anything." I whined into her ear.

"Get the hell off of me."

"Feisty." I kissed her cheek.

"You're such a guy." She sat up quickly, pushing my face away. I sat next to her.

"My bad?"

"You act jealous one second then the next you're trying to get on my good side."

"I'd never be jealous. I wasn't jealous." I defended myself nervously.

"You were most certainly jealous. Well excuse me for using social skills. Why should I ever associate with another guy?" she dramatically complained to me.

"Who's stopping you?" I yelled back at her.

"You are!" She shouted at the same level, getting in my face. "I don't get jealous when you talk to other girls!"

"Really? Because last time I checked I'm pretty sure you refused to talk to me and I had to carry you up to the room like the child you are!" my voice raised even more.

"You FORCED ME! I tried to walk and you said you wanted," she slapped my arm, "to," again, "carry," she cried as she hit me again, "me!" One last time before falling on my chest.

"Don't you fucking dare." I spoke through gritted teeth. "Stop crying on me Dannica. You're being a child, again."

"Oh I'm the child?" she lifted her head off of me and stared at me angrily. "You're trying to fight with me!"

"Am I trying?" I rose my eyebrows at her.

"Okay, succeeding?" Her eyes flicked back angrily.

"Okay little girl, that's not what I meant." I patted her head a few times.

"When did you become such an asshole?"

"I'm not an asshole, so I guess I did whenever you decided I was."

"You've always been one." She cocked her head to the side confidently.

"Oh I'm sorry baby, am I hurting your feelings right now?" I faked a sympathetic look and grabbed her bottom lip, pushing it together harshly.

"I hate you when you're jealous." Her words were a bit slurred as I had grip of her bottom lip.

"I'm not fucking jealous!" I let go quickly, pushing her to sit up by herself.

"You are, but it's okay. I'm okay with it." she stared up at me with sadness in her eyes.

"Don't look at me so pathetically." I grunted as I grabbed my chin between my fingers.

"Correction. I hate you when you're jealous and angry."

"Any other times you hate me?" I chuckled maniacally at her. She could say she hates me all she wants, but it can't be true.

"Yes."

"When, baby?" I widened my eyes and stared at her.

"When you're being a cocky, sarcastic, angry, jealous asshole!" she pushed me before jumping out of the bed and running towards the door. I followed quickly.

The door was 1/4 way open as I grabbed her from behind and pulled her back inside. I pinned her against the wall, my body pressed against hers. My grip was tight around her wrist.

One of her arms was behind her back. I used my free hand to push her chin up so she was looking up at me. She kept her eyes wide open as I stared down at her.

"Harry please," she whimpered at me.

"Why are you running away from me?" I whispered in her face.

"You're-"

"You don't love me anymore? Is that what you meant when you were saying you hate me?" My thumb traced her bottom lip.

"Stop pushing my chin up." She pushed her chin back down. I hooked my index and middle finger under her chin to push it back up.

"Look at me then." I growled.

"I am!" she shouted at me. "you're just," she attempted to pry her wrist out of my grip, squirming around.

"What? A cocky, sarcastic, angry, jealous asshole?"

"No!" she cried, "you're hurting me!"

My mouth fell open and I stared down at her. I let go of her wrist and chin before scooting back the slightest bit. She freed her other arm and held out her wrists. The one I was holding was bright red, and the other had a mark from being pressed against the door.

"Dani I'm sorry."

"It's fine."

"No seriously, Dannica I am so beyond sorry. You know I drank a little earlier and I was just a bit angry, you know I'd never hurt you."

"Well I don't smell any alcohol in your breath anymore." She argued back with me quietly.

"Dani," I pleaded helplessly.

"And you did just hurt me. Maybe not intentionally but you did."

"Hey, hey, hey." I stopped her from walking away as she rolled her eyes at me. I grabbed her wrist again since it was easiest access.

"Ow!" she harshly grunted at me. I let loose quickly and stood helplessly. "Goodnight Harry Styles." She rolled back onto the bed and closed her eyes to sleep. I walked to the closet and grabbed a blanket before laying my pillow on the floor and sleeping.

***

"You look pretty tired, man." Zayn grabbed my shoulders and shook me a few times, laughing to himself.

"Yeah I heard some banging on your door and screaming last night, were you okay?" Sam asked from the couch.

"Oh trust me, he's alright." Dani finally spoke. She had been avoiding speaking to me since we had woken up.

I turned around to look at her uneasily. She winked at everyone in a flirty manner. "Right baby? Lots of fun." She giggled as she spoke.

"Yeah?" Louis asked her incredulously.

"Yeah." She nodded with a smug look on her face. I smirked at her and raised my eyebrows before turning back in my seat to face forward.

"Infact," I turned back to her immediately, "why don't you follow me back to the room, I have to talk to you."

"Talk?" she rose an eyebrow and giggled, "Sure Harry, let's talk." She smirked before standing up and running over to me. She grabbed my hand and walked me up the stairs.

"What is going on?" I asked her as the bedroom door shut, "You're not mad anymore?" The smile on my face was wide.

She didn't say anything and quickly let go of my hand. I watched as she walked into the bathroom, obviously using a bit of hip rhythm as she walked, and stared at herself in the mirror.

"Oh okay, I get it. You only talk to me when we're around others. Why don't we go down there and I can ask you why you're being a flirt?" I nodded at her in annoyance. She eyed me from the bathroom.

"So you are mad though?" I asked her, just to double check. She continued to stare at me blankly. "Well for how long?" I asked nervously, reaching back to scratch my head.

"Can we talk about it?" I attempted to make peace with my girlfriend, who was actually scaring me quite a bit. The silent treatment was worse than anything else she could do.

"You wanna get drunk?" I asked awkwardly.

"Oh fuck you, Harry." She growled at me. At least she said something to me.

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