It was Christmas Eve, around eleven o’clock at night, and Harry Styles’ family was over at your house for the next two nights, as your family’s would be spending christmas together, as well as boxing day. You and Harry, however, both hated each other. You were both sixteen years old. Harry’s parents were sleeping in the spare room, and Harry was on the couch downstairs. As of now, everyone was laughing, and telling jokes. the adults had clearly had a little too much to drink, so you and Harry were awkwardly stood there, unsure of what to do.