Harry’s POV:

I stood there, gazing around Niall’s room, wondering how I got here. June had picked his room after we argued forever in the kitchen, and I was still surprised she even agreed to stay in our hotel to begin with. It wasn’t like we were forcing her to stay here, and we haven’t been treating her very well, yet she stayed. Probably Liam’s doing.

I laughed to myself, and waited for June to return, “What are you laughing about?” Niall watched me.

“Oh nothing that important.”

“Right.” He turned away, peering at his clock, “Why don’t you scurry off to your room already?”

“Why? So that you can have June all to yourself and break the curse, leaving us high and dry?”

“No. you just don’t need to be here.” He glared at me.

I glared back, crossing my arms, refraining from punching him, “I’ll stay.”

We both got quiet, waiting for June, when she finally came in, “Sorry guys.” She panted.

“You run?” I noticed some sweat running down her face.

“Yeah. I didn’t want to make you guys stay up late, waiting for me.” She drops a bag onto the floor.

“It’s okay, it’s not like I have anywhere to go.” Niall smiles at her.

I narrow my eyes, going to her, “Need a hand?”

She stares down at me, and busts out laughing, “Someone as small as you, can’t help me!”

I drop my jaw in surprise and anger, “Why you!” I go over, tearing open her bag, digging through the contents.

“What are you doing?” she goes to grab me, just as I find what I wanted.

“Look what I have here.” I smile evilly.

“You put that down right now!” She yells.

“Harry, stop acting childish already.” Niall sighs.

“If someone wants to say I'm too small to help, I’ll act the way everyone expects me to!” I yell angrily. Running around the room, her bra and thong, flapping away in my hands.

“Put that down now!” She runs after me.

“Nope!” I laugh, dodging her.

“Harry!” Niall takes chase too.

I laugh manically, “I think I should go visit Liam now.” I dash towards the door.

June being larger and quicker than my current body, she slams the door shut, blocking my path, “Try it.” She growls.

“Shit.” I look around for escape, and spot Niall’s private bathroom. I dash for the bathroom, as she takes chase, Niall’s stubby little body too slow to catch up to us.

I reach the bathroom, and turn around to quickly shut the door, but June hops in, knocking us both to the ground. She pins me with her body, yanking her items out of my hand, “Man if you want to be feisty and pin me, I would prefer the bed to the floor.”

“Whatever smart ass.” She glares, getting up from the position, just as Niall skids to a stop by the door.

“I think I should punish you from your naughty words.” I smile at her shocked face and sit up, placing my small lips onto her warm lips.

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June’s POV:

Our heads smack hard against each other, as I look down onto an adult Harry now, “What do you know, your kiss cures.” He winks.

I get up and move away from him, to drop on the bed, “My first kiss.” I mutter, tears dropping down my face.

“That was your first kiss?” he laughs, “well aren’t you lucky, Harry Styles was your first kiss, so don’t cry!”

“My first kiss and it was a child! I’m a pedophile!” I cry out, hiding my face against the beds covers.

“June.” Niall rubs my back sympathetically, “Harry leave.” I could hear the anger sliding out of his voice.

“Sorry.” Was all Harry said, as I heard the door open and shut.

“This is the worst day ever!” I cry harder, ignoring Niall’s soft and caring words.

“June?”

I sniffle into his bed, not moving, “What?”

“Look at me please?” he cooed softly.

I lifted my head, his figure blurry, “Wh…” I was cut off as Niall placed his small lips onto mine too.

“What are you doing?” I scream pushing his already adult form away from me.

“It does work.” I could hear amazement in his voice.

“You two are assholes!” I get off his bed, and make a run for it, already regretting to help them, “You’re making me a pedophile! I’ll go to jail!” I yelled.

I felt his firm grip on my arm as he turned me to him, pulling me into him, “Thank you.” He whispered into my ear. He wiped the remaining tears from my eyes, “Will this help?” he slowly placed his warm lips against mine, blowing away the feeling of a child’s lips on mine.

His face was so close, so I decided to close them, taking in the adult smell of Niall Horan. He smelt amazing. I sighed against his lips. He was a gentle kisser for someone who didn’t have much experience with women.

“Please stay and help break this curse June?” he smiled sweetly at me.

My mind shrouded with his kissing image, I numbly nodded, agreeing to stay with this seductive Niall.

Notes

Wonder what Niall has in store? ;P