Yours

[Rebecca's POV]

I felt movement under me, and then my eyes flew open when my body fell onto the couch. I heard a loud groan. I started laughing when I realized Harry fell off couch to the ground. I scooted over to the edge. Harry had a pained expression. He opened his eyes due to my laughter. "How did that even happen?"
"I guess it was time for our wake up call." I giggled.
He rubbed the top of his head. "Well, it could have been a whole lot less painful."
I hide my face in my arm to laugh. "Do you find this is funny?"
I nod even with my face hid away. "Glad you enjoyed that because I didn't."
I giggle as he leans up on his forearms. "What time is it?" I asked.
He takes out his phone and looks at the time. "Two thirty-seven."
I flop my head back onto the couch. "I don't want to get up."
Harry turned to me and smiled. "Then don't. You're welcome to stay on my couch as long as you'd like."
I sighed. "That's great, but I want to go dance."
He frowned. "Oh, yeah I took your time away yesterday."
I shoved his shoulder lightly. "It's fine. I enjoyed myself over here with the kids."
He chuckled. "What about with me?"
I shrugged. "Eh, more or less."
"Hey!" He hit my shoulder lightly.
I laughed. "Kidding."
He rolled his eyes playfully. "I'm sure." He got up and stretched. His shirt went up and I saw a tattoo that said 'Might as well...'
"What the hell is that?" I nearly shouted poking his tattoo.
He looked down and lifted up his shirt a bit. "A tattoo."
"I know that, but why that?" I asked looking up at him.
He shrugged. "I went with the flow of the moment."
I shook my head and smiled. "You are such an idiot."
"I'm the best kind of idiot though." He winked. I laughed. "Come on," he said holding out his hands. "let's get something to eat."
I groaned. "I was serious when I said I didn't want to get up."
"Well, sometimes life throws things at us that we just have to deal with." He said coping my words.
I looked at him. "Shut up."
"Hey, when life gives you lemons..." He trailed waving out his hand then looking down at me.
I hit his leg laughing. "Shut up!"
He laughed and held out his hands; I took them. "They're your words not mine." he said while lifting me up.
"You're horrible." I joked.
"You're not so great yourself you know." He joked back letting go of my hands and walking out of the living room.
I followed close behind and we walked into the kitchen. He scanned his kitchen for food and came up with two apple juices, two silences of pizza, and one banana. I giggled to myself and went to go sit down next to him at the table. "You do realize you're going to have to share that banana, right?"
He looked at me then a banana. "You're mad."
"I'm afraid not." I said taking the banana.
"But..." he looked at the banana. "that's my favorite fruit."
I tried not to laugh biting my lip. "It's polite to share."
"I shared my body for seven hours while we slept, isn't that enough?" He asked looking up at me with puppy dog eyes.
Don't fall for it Becca, don't fall for it..
I smiled. "You're really cute when you try to get your way."
He sighed and gave up. "Alright, take half."
I laughed. "Why thank you."
He rolled his eyes. "Yeah, yeah."
I giggled and took the banana. I piled it and split it in two giving the bigger half to Harry. "Thank you for being a tiny bit considerate." he said taking his half.
I shook my head smiling going to my pizza. He is something alright.
While we were eating, he got a call. He looked at his phone and almost chocked on his pizza. "Erm, I gotta," he stood up. "take this." then walked right out of the kitchen.
Um.. alright.



[Harry's POV]


"Thank you so much for understanding."
"No problem, Mr. Styles. We are excited to see you both next Tuesday."
"You certainly will, thank you. Have a good day."
"You too Mr. Styles."
I hung up and smiled like i've never smiled before. Things are setting in place perfectly. This could make up for everything.. hopefully.
I took a deep happy breath and was about to walk right back into the kitchen when Rebecca came out. She turned the corner and stopped before we collided. She smiled. "Hey."
"Hey." I said.
"You okay..." she asked looking at me as I tried to make it not obvious i'm hiding something. I'm really bad at that.
"Yeah, never better." I said then looked behind her. "Hey, you know where we should go?"
"Where?" She asked crossing her arms.
"The dance studio." I said and turned her around pushing her towards her bag. "You haven't practiced in awhile and i'm sure you're just itching to get back."
"Um, Harry are you sure you're okay?" She asked picking up her bag slowly.
"Yup, never better. Just like I told you. You go on, i'll meet you there after I wash up." I said then making a B-line for my stairs.
She pulled on her shoes and opened the door. "You are very strange, Harry Styles." she said before closing the door.
Well... almost blew that.
I walked upstairs and went into my room to get washed up. I got some clothes out of my draw bringing them with me into the toilet. I took a five minute shower. I got dressed. I decided to brush my teeth after I did my hair.
Knowing Rebecca, she probably went to get washed up too, so I can finish my banana. I walked into my room and slipped on my shoes. I walked downstairs and went into the kitchen noticing she didn't eat her half of the banana.
Score.
I sat down and ate the rest of my lunch in twenty or so minutes. I got up and cleaned up before heading out of my flat. I was going to drive my Range Rover, but I thought it'd be a good day to drive my new white car I had just bought. I got in and headed towards the gym. About ten minutes and I was there. I got out and headed inside.
As I walked towards the back of the gym where the studio was, some of the women working out stared at me. I politely waved and walked quicker. I opened the door and I saw Rebecca in the midst of a dance. I remember this one it's... oh yeah, the one she was going to audition with. Perfect.
She didn't notice me coming in, so I just sat down in my normal spot by the wall. When it ended, she started over.
(No copyright, stklukov video not mine)
She got every step, perfect timing, everything. She would have rocked that audition. At the end, I went on a cheering rampage. To say the least I scared the shit out of her.
"WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! YOU'RE FUCKING AMAZING!!!!" I cheered.
She screamed and jumped high, but not as high as Niall.
"Jesus," she held her chest. "Harry.." she started laughing. "you scared the crap out of me."
I shrugged laughing. "Oops."
"But.. it was alright?" She asked suddenly looking insecure about the dance.
I stood up. "I wouldn't be cheering if I thought otherwise."
"Well, I know how nice you are and thin--" I cut her off.
"Stop putting herself down like that. When I say your're fucking amazing," I smiled walking up to her. "I mean you're fucking amazing."
She blushed. "Thanks.."
My phone started to ring and I grabbed it out of my pocket. Since I was so close, she could see who was calling. "Who's Heather?"
My eyes widened. "Oh, no one." I said.
She looked up at me. "Who's Heather, Harry?"
I back away. "Just someone I know, and I have to take this, so..." I answered it. "I'll be out there." I pointed to outside the studio.
She kept her eyes on me as I walked out. I smiled at her then turned around.
"Er, hello?"
"Yes, sorry, erm, we had to change times."
"Oh, that's fine, what time?"
"Tuesday at noon rather than at two."
"Okay, sounds great, thank you."
"Your welcome, have a good day Mr. Styles."
"You too Heather."
I hung up and peeked over my shoulder, she was dancing again.
Phew.


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"I think you've got that dance down." I said standing up from my spot from the wall.
"Thanks." She smiled.
"We should go, Niall asked me to pick him up from the airport because of some car issue he was having, I don't know." I said shaking my head.
"Alright, let me grab my bag." She said.
She skipped over to the bag and picked it up gathering her things. She trotted back over and we walked out.
I hope my big mouth wont slip anything by Tuesday..



[Rebecca's POV]


"Is that him?" I asked looking over Harry's shoulder.
"Erm, I don't think so." He said looking over someone else's.
Harry and I spent fifteen minutes trying to find Niall from the passengers coming off the plane. When we found him, I went up and hugged him. He didn't hug back because he didn't know how to react.
"I forgive you." I smiled sweetly.
He smiled big and dropped his bag wrapping me up into the famous Niall Horan hug. I've missed that hug oh so much. "How did that happen?"
"Things happen and you just have to push them to the side." I said pulling away. "Plus, it wasn't your fault for anything."
"Thanks, Becca." He smiled slinging his arm over my shoulder.
"Hey," Harry slung his arm over my other shoulder. "she's my girlfriend."
Niall stopped making all of us stop. "You two are," he whispered the last part. "back together?"
I giggled and nodded. He looked in between Harry and I. "It's a long story." Harry said.
I nodded in agreement. "Looks like we've got some catching up to do tonight." Niall pipped and walking ahead of us.
Harry dropped his arm and held my hand instead. "I've missed that lad so much."
"You and me both, babe." I winked.
He chuckled and we all got into Harry's vintage car and he drove Niall home. To be honest I don't think he really needed another car, but it's really nice. Tonight those two are going to have a "Bro's Night" whatever that is. All i'm worried about is who the hell is the Heather girl? I mean, he's been acting really strange today. Like, what the heck?
"Bye, Niall see you later." Harry waved as Niall exited.
"See ya later alligator." He waved shutting he door.
Harry drove back to his place and I just followed him back to his place. I've got nothing to do. Why not? We got out of the car and we walked into his apartment. "This place is a mess." I laughed.
"Well, when five people are in it at once it gets that way." He said shutting the door.
"Do you want help cleaning up?" I asked placing my duffel down.
"Rebecca, it's my home I'll clean it up" He said walking into the living room. "you just sit and relax."
I looked at him. "You've been acting weired."
"Have I?" He asked.
I nodded. "Guess.. that's just ...who.. I am.." He said thinking on the spot.
You could obviously tell. I let it go and sat on the couch turning on the tv as he went somewhere else. I heard water running and dishes clinking. Kitchen.
I wonder if Louis knows anything about this Heather girl. I got out my phone and dialed his number.
"Rebecca?"
"Hi, Louis."
"What's going on?"
"Would you by any chance know a girl Harry's been talking too by the name of.. Heather?"
"Rebecca.. why are you asking me this?"
"I just want to know. He's been acting really weird and sneaky today."
"I don't sorry. Can I ask you something?"
"Go for it."
"Are you jealous Harry is talking to another girl?"
"What?" I laughed. "yeah right, I was just wondering."
"Yeah, sounds like it." He said sarcastically. "Anyway, sorry he's never told me anything about her."
"Damn, well alright that's all I wanted to know."
"You know, usually people call and are like, Hello Louis, how are you? are you good? not is the boy I like talking to another girl."
"Louis, I do not.. like him like that..." I said trying to convince more myself.
"Uh huh...i'm still good though, thanks for asking."
"Louis, how are you? are you good?"
"Oh, how nice of you to ask, yes i'm quite fine thank you, how about yourself?"
I giggled. "Goodbye, Louis."
"Bye, Love. Give a kiss to Harry for me."
"Louis!"
Dial tone..

I backed the phone away from my ear and just dropped my jaw looking at the phone. Louis hung up on me.
"You alright Bec?" I heard Harry asked.
I turned to him. "Louis just hung up on me."
"Why?" He asked.
"Because of something he said." I said putting my phone away.
"What'd he say?" He asked sitting next to me.
"Give a kiss to Harry for me, and I scolded him, but he hung up on me." I said turning to him.
"You know, i'd really appreciate that kiss..." he said pointing to his lips.
"Haha, save it for Louis." I winked jumping up off the couch. "I'll see you whenever."
"Baby come back.." Harry sang. "you can blame it all on mmeeee."
I laughed. "Harry, you're so weird."
"Embrace it!" Harry shouted as I walked out of the room.
"NO!" I shouted as I reached the door.
I laughed as I reached the door and picked up my duffel. When I stood up, I got turned around and my back hit the door.
"I think Louis would be mad if I didn't receive that kiss." He said in a husky tone.
I gulped looking up to his eyes. "He'd never know."
"Trust me, he'd find out." He said locking my head in between his arms.
Couldn't breathe... is that normal??
"Let's say we did and don't." I said biting my lip.
He looked at my lips. "Let's say we didn't and do."
"Sorry, that's not how it works." I said gently pushing him away from me with my hand.
He pinned me back to the door, but with his arms locking my waist. "Too bad I don't take no for an answer." He smirked.
He leaned in and connected our lips. How does someone so... weird and dorky turn into someone so.. this...in matters of seconds?
I kissed back.. I couldn't help it. This kiss was heated, deep and sweet. Louis better be happy. He pulled away. "Think Louis would approve, or should I try again?"
"Um..." I blinked for a second. I tried getting my voice back "Louis would um," I nodded. 'He would uh, definitely approve."
He smirked and opened the door from behind me. "See you whenever, babe."
I walked out the door slowly trying to get my mind straight again. Him closing the door shook me.
Wow.. I've never experienced a kiss like that. He literally took my breath away.
I reached up and touched my cheeks, they were warm. "Am I blushing?" I whispered to myself.
Louis owes me big time... well... maybe..
I bit my lip as I walked inside my apartment. I closed the door and leaned against it.
Louis might be right..











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