It was official. Harry and I were boyfriend and girlfriend. I felt tingling when I said that Harry styles was my boyfriend. Millions of girls would kill to be in the spot I'm in. I just hope he'll be able to keep his promise. As I was in the middle of typing up an essay for my English professor, the door bell rang. Wondering who it was, I opened the door to see Harry.

"Hey." He said smiling.

"Hey. What are you doing here?" I questioned, almost whispering.

"I missed you." He said.

His words made me melt. I just didn't want my grandparents to see him, they wouldn't stop teasing me. Just as I was about to go outside to talk to him in private, my grandma walked by.

"Who's your friend?" She said eyeing Harry up and down.

"This is my... boyfriend, Harry." I said hoping she wouldn't tease me right there in front of him.

"Nice to meet you." Harry said shaking her hand.

"And its verryy nice to meet you too." My grandmother said basically purring at Harry.

"Yea... we're gonna go up to my room." I said grabbing his hand leading him up the stairs.

"I want that door unlocked missy." She stated.

I could kill her right then and there!

"Don't worry, I wouldn't dare try anything." Harry said smiling at me, so my grandmother wouldn't see his expression.

We finally made it up to my room. He made himself comfortable on my bed. I couldn't help it, he looked extremely cute in that beanie his was wearing. His curls sticking out from every angle. My eyes widen, I realized what I was wearing. I was wearing gray sweatpants and a tank top and my hair was in a messy bun. And I had on my super ugly glasses. I shrugged it off, hoping he wouldn't care.

"Sorry about my grandma, I think she has a little crush on you. The first time when you brought me home, she saw you and said you were very cute. Which I don't deny." I said smiling.

"Well, tell your grandmother I said she's hot." He said smirking.

I hit him playfully on the arm.

"She'll be hitting on you non stop." I said warning him.

He laughed.

"Your room is cute." He said.

I agreed. My room was cute. A light teal was painted on each wall. A flat tv accompanied my drawer. White lights hung over my bed frame and a small black couch was plopped right in the front of my bed.

"Thanks." I said.

Harry watched tv while I typed my paper. I looked over towards him and he was staring at me.

"What?" I questioned.

"You look cute." He said blushing.

"You don't have to lie. I'm in sweats and my hair is in a messy bun." I said.

"I'm not lying. I mean it." He said getting up and coming real close.

He closed my laptop and starting to kiss me. I got butterflies all over again. His lips were soft. I loved everything about his lips. From the light pink color, to the texture. I loved the way his lips would curl up when he would smile.

"What if my grandmother comes in and catches us?" I whispered.

"I locked the door." He said smirking.

"You're so bad." I whispered pushing his face closer to mine.

After a intense make out session, I pulled away for air. My lips were exhausted. He rolled over so he was laying next to me.

"Elodie! Dinner!" My grandma yelled.

"Harry your more than welcomed to stay." She yelled to.

I laughed to myself. Of course she would want Harry to stay.

Notes

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