Mirrors (A Harry Styles Fanfic)
Chapter 21
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Haven't seen Harry in a week, I came back to London with his parents; I'm not so fond of Los Angeles by now, especially after I encountered Kendall at a store. It was extremely awkward and uncomfortable, she tried to make me angry by saying some snarky comments about her and Harry but I just told her to have a nice day and left the store to find Anne. I'm just glad to be back at my apartment, but missing him loads. It's strange how hard it was this time to leave him behind, I always miss him when he's gone but this time it was very different. We've been texting or calling every day since I left.
I head to the kitchen to get a snack before bed. My phone rings as I pop a bag of popcorn inside the microwave, I pic it up and place it over my ear without checking who it is, "Hello?"
"Hey," Harry's voice says, I grin as if he was standing right in front of me.
"Hi Harry!" I say excitedly
"Wanna do something for me, babe?"
"Erm... sure" where is this going?
"Open your door"
"WHAT!" I run to the door, I toss my cellphone onto the couch as I reach the door
As I open the door, a dimpled faced man opens his arms for me and I jump. I wrap my arms and legs around him, giggling with excitement.
"I'm really happy to see you too, baby" he says against my neck. I tighten my grip around him as if he'd leave again if I didn't.
He walks inside the house as he carries me with him, he drops something on the couch.
"Is that your bag?" I take his face in my hands.
"Yeah" he smiles
"So, you came here from the airport?"
"Umm, yeah" his grin broadens and I can't help but smile.
"I've missed you" I whisper
"Me too, baby"
I lean down and press my lips against his, his tongue immediately runs over my bottom lip and I allow him entrance. I tangle my fingers in his curls as his hands run down my back and to my bum. He squeezes it and I jump
"Whoa babe, you'll fall" he puts me down and his teeth take in my bottom lip
"Ow" I whisper, he gives me a crooked grin and my insides turn and burn.
I pull his head down and kiss him hard, his arms wrap around my waist, pressing me against him. I tug at his messy curls, resulting a groan from the back of his throat making me moan against his lips. His right hand runs down my side and up my thigh, his hand goes up my grey monki dress, his large beautiful hand against my bare waist gives me delicious goose bumps.
His tounge and lips part from mine and he starts running kisses along my jaw... down my neck... oh hell Harry! I moan as his mouth sucks on the skin under my ear
"Harry..."
"Fuck," he presses me harder against him, against his hardness.
I realize I'm panting, I tug at his hair so his lips connect with mine again. He pulls away and looks at me wide eyed
"What" I pant, my chest rising and falling, I run my hands through my hair, he mirrors the action.
"Erm," he turns and closes the door, walks over and grabs me, I wrap my legs around him and press my lips against his jaw, reciprocating the action he did minutes ago.
He grabs something from his bag and walks, to the room. I suck on his neck as we enter my room. He drops me and I fall to my bed, he towers over me reading my face. We're doing this, it's happening and I want it. Looking at him, with that black t-shirt, skinny jeans, and that damn plaid shirt around his head. Those swollen lips, I want to bite those lips, I want those lips all over my body, taking every inch of me and never letting me go.
"Wait, no" he says and takes my hand, I frown as he pulls me up, but... but, oh damn Harry, you tease!
He pulls a strand of hair behind my ear, runs his long rough fingers down my neck and shoulder, leaving tingles behind wherever he's touched me.
"Let's start off standing, yeah?" oh, I nod and bite my lip
"Shit Pipes, why are you so beautiful?" What. His parted lips grace along my jaw making me moan.
"Erm, I'm not" I manage to say. He looks at me wide eyed, he takes my face in his hands.
"Don't say that Piper, you're the most beautiful person I've ever met, I've ever seen. That day at the radio station, I knew you were something special, baby"
"That day, on the YouTube video, I knew you were something special, baby" he grins that dimpled grin
I pull him down to my lips once again. I run my hand down his abdomen as his tongue dances with mine; soft and passionate... I grab the hem of his shirt and pull it over his head. I stare at his bare stomach, I run my fingers along the swallows on his collarbone, I've never actually seen them in the flesh before. I trace the butterfly tattoo, and poke his tummy, he sucks in and there's a faint outline of a six pack, I smile up at him
"I like that tummy" he grins and scratches the back of his neck.
"And I'm sure I like yours" I bite my lip and stare at him wide eyed; I'm not the skinniest person he's been with.
He pulls my dress, slowly tugging it over my head. I take my hands away from his chest and cover my stomach. He pulls my hands away and entwines our fingers
"Mmm, I was wrong" I stare at him wide eyed, he thinks I'm ugly? "I don't like it... I love it" he smiles and I sigh at his words.
He leans down and pecks my lip. He lets go of one of my hands and runs his fingers along my stomach, leaving tingles behind. He wraps his arms around me and pulls me against him. I reach for his jeans and undo the button and zipper, as I tug them down he starts kissing my right shoulder, he stops to pull off his tight jeans.
He grabs me and I wrap myself around him, crashing my lips to his, my fingers find their place at his hair and tug. He steps over to the bed, he lays me down and press against me; his hardness to my pelvis, driving me insane. I fight his tongue as his large hand runs down my body and back up, he squeezes one of my breasts and I moan, tugging his hair resulting in another sexy groan from him.
His hand comes around to my back and unhooks my bra, I help him take it off hastily, I feel this is going painfully slow.
"Harry..." I whine against his swollen, glorious lips as his hands torture me; one massaging my breasts and the other running down my body.
He reaches my thigh and runs his hand on the inside, suddenly his hand presses against my sex; squeezing and massaging agonizingly
"Fuck, Harry" I groan and bite his lip.
"Piper" he whispers
His mouth runs down kissing me, he reaches my breasts and starts sucking at the forgotten nipple
"Oh, Harry" his hands and mouth torturing me.
He pulls down my blue panties, I have to untangle myself from him to get them completely off.
"You're beautiful, my Piper," he kneels between my legs and looks into my eyes, his green beautiful eyes filled with desire, I bite my lips at his beautiful state.
He leans down and as he kisses along my stomach I grab his hair again, his lips run along my naked body and reach...oh.He kisses my sex and starts blowing
"Harry..."
His tongue is inside me and gasp, pulling at his hair, he groans and I moan. One of his hands wraps around my thigh as his other hand... His fingers run along my pelvis, then one of his fingers slips inside me, making me groan louder, his tongue slips out and I tug his hair to pull him towards me; crashing my lips against him, his tongue taste salty and of me. Another finger slips inside me and he begins to twirl them agonisingly and deliciously, building me up.
"Oh, Piper"
"Harry" I say against his lips, I run one of my hands down his body and slip my hand inside his underwear and grasp his penis, squeezing.
"Fuck... Pipes" he kisses my neck and starts sucking under my ear, I lean myself down into his torturous hand, "You drive me insane"
I want him inside me, but I want to take him in my mouth too. I start rubbing his hardness. He pulls another finger inside and fuck... I can't anymore I'm about to come, my mouth will have to wait
"Ah!" I cry out and pull my hips up to meet his, I pull my hand out of his pants and tug them down as his lips meet mine
"Harry..." he slips his glorious fingers out of me slowly and gets himself out of his clothes.
"Baby"
He reaches down and grabs something from his jeans, I don't take my eyes away from his face, he opens the package and rolls the condom over his...oh gosh,I push the dirty thoughts of having him inside my mouth and wait for him to finish. He finds my eyes and grabs my hips with both hands, he leans down and presses his swollen lips against mine, I grab his curls as his largeness slips inside, me making me cry out in divine pain.
I've had sex before, twice but he's already done more satisfying and torturous things to me. He moves up and down, building me up,
"Oh...Harry!" he moves faster, I run my fingers down his back, digging my fingers.
His hands massage my breasts as his tongue licks along my neck, he crashes his mouth against mine, his marvelous tongue against mine.
I turn us over so I'm on top, he looks beautiful; his green eyes stare into mine as I run my hands along his glorious torso... everything is glorious about this man. I start rolling my hips.... up and down, up and down.... I intertwine our fingers
"Shit, baby" he grabs my hips and pulls me to move faster
I feel myself building up, I move faster and hold on to his arms and..
"Ah!" I let myself go around him as he screams out coming into the condom.
"Piper!"
Panting each other’s' names I drop myself and lay on his chest, he wipes the sweat from my forehead and starts brushing my hair in a soothing manner. I rest my chin on his chest and look up at him; he's grinning at me and I realize that I also have a smile on my face.
He slips out of me and pulls off the condom, tosses it towards his jeans.
He turns us around so he's on top of me again. Smiling down at me he caresses my cheek. I tangle my fingers in his hair and smile up at him, I reach up and kiss his nose.
"Piper, I love you"what?I look into his eyes; I don't know what to say. He leans down and presses his lips against mine, a sweet chaste kiss.
"You don't have to say it-" I bring my finger up to his lips and stare at them
"Shh" I tug at his bottom lip with my thumb and finger. I look up and find his wide green eyes, "I love you, Harry"
He has a huge smile on his face, I pull him down to meet my desperate lips.
I love Harry, I do. I love everything about him, I love the effect he has on me, the way my body reacts to his touch. His adorable jokes, his talent, his eyes, his voice, his lips, those wonderful hands, torso, his glorious laugh, that smile, his warm familiar arms, his perfect nose, that sexy hair, the way he runs his hands through his hair. When he pulls at his bottom lip, the way he listens to whatever I say, his compassion, his heart, his ability to put himself in other peoples' shoes. That he trusts me, and I him, his passion and feelings for me. I love Harry, he's my best friend, and even though I'm scared about our relationship, I just want to be with him. Hold him for as long as I can before he has to go again and leave me waiting.
He made love to me in my bed. He told me that he loves me in my bed. I told him that I love him in my bed. And I've loved him since he let me into his world, into his mind.
His finger runs over my lips, bringing me back to him.
"Hi"
"Hi, baby" he kisses my forehead and stands. I watch as he walks over to my closet and puts on some sweat pants, my pajama sweats, he winks at me when he notices me staring. He walks over to his clothes and throws away the condom.
I'm surprisingly comfortable around him while I'm naked, when a while ago I didn't want him to see my stomach. He doesn't point out my flaws or suggest for me to cover up.
"Can you hand me my dress?"
"Why the hell would I do that?" He grins; he walks over to the bed and, pulls me over to him, wrapping his arms around me.
"I think you should get rid of all your clothes, I like this very much, baby," he nuzzles into my neck and I giggle
"Then everyone will see me naked"
"Oh, hell no" he tightens his grip on me.
"Plus, I'd feel uncomfortable"
"Speaking of that, why are you wearing a dress" his brows furrow
"I've been inside all day, that dress is very... large-jumper-like" I smile
He runs his nose along mine.
"I'm starving, can you get me my dress please?" I pout
"Fine, only for you" he kisses me chastely.
I get up and put on my panties, I walk over to him as he holds out the dress for me, as I'm about to grab it he tosses it to the bed
"Harry!" I whine, he grabs me before I can even turn towards the dress.
He pulls me into his arms and kisses me hard. I reach behind him and grab his shirt without him noticing. As he lets me go, I pull on his shirt quickly; I wink at him and walk out of my room quickly. The shirt just reaches my thighs, but It's my Harry so I don't mind.
"Sneaky!" He says as he grabs me from behind, I yelp as he carries me into the kitchen, "Whoa, that smells like butter"
"Shit, the popcorn" he puts me down and I walk over to the microwave, I grab the bag and open it, it stills smells like butter but they're cold.
I open the bag and pore popcorn into a bowl, from the corner of my eye I see Harry leaning on the counter and staring at me. I grab some of the burn popcorn and throw them at him, I laugh at his late reaction
"Hey!" he walks towards me with a smirk
"NO" he grabs me and pulls me over his shoulder, "Harry, put me down!"
"Not happening, babe" he slaps my behind and I yelp.
He drops me on my bed and jumps on top of me, "Ouch" I pout jokingly.
"Oh, sorry, baby" he stokes my hair and kisses me desiringly, and we indulge ourselves in each other once more.
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"I'm scared, dimples" I say as I pull on some high-waisted blue jeggins. We're driving over to Holmes today; he's planning on telling his family today.
He takes off the towel from around his waist as he just came out of the shower; I had to fight him again so he wouldn't come inside with me.
"It'll be fine, baby" he pulls on the same jeans from yesterday, he's been here with me for three days, it has been amazing but he has't even gone home yet.
"You don't want to stop by your place to get more clothes, babe?"
"No, it's fine, love," he walks over and pecks my lips, "plus, I have clothes over at mum's"
I put on a blue-green shirt and walk over to put on some wedges i bought in LA. I walk over to my make up table and grab some rings, I smile as I pull on the ring I took from Harry, I spy him staring at me through the mirror as he puts on his boots. I wink at him and he grins. I grab my mop of dark hair and pull it into a high bun to keep it in place. I feel like getting some light into my hair... maybe getting a light brown color, I'll ask Gem to help me out.
Harry turns on some music as we hit the road, a fun little tune starts playing but I don't recognize it
"Who's this?" I turn it on, the voices sound familiar but I can't quite place it
"It's the HAIM, the song is 'Falling'" he smiles at me
"Their voices are lovely... but I love yours" I grin at him even though I know he can't see me.
"Really, what else do you love, baby?" his dimple sneaks out
"Mmm, well, I love chocolate, I love crisps... I love Matt Healy, I love bananas, oh and I love daisies"
"Is that so?"
"Yep!"
"And you're not forgetting anything, are you?"
"Nope! Oh wait... I also love... you, I love you"
"I love you, more" he grins at me and I smack his arm playfully.
Haven't seen Harry in a week, I came back to London with his parents; I'm not so fond of Los Angeles by now, especially after I encountered Kendall at a store. It was extremely awkward and uncomfortable, she tried to make me angry by saying some snarky comments about her and Harry but I just told her to have a nice day and left the store to find Anne. I'm just glad to be back at my apartment, but missing him loads. It's strange how hard it was this time to leave him behind, I always miss him when he's gone but this time it was very different. We've been texting or calling every day since I left.
I head to the kitchen to get a snack before bed. My phone rings as I pop a bag of popcorn inside the microwave, I pic it up and place it over my ear without checking who it is, "Hello?"
"Hey," Harry's voice says, I grin as if he was standing right in front of me.
"Hi Harry!" I say excitedly
"Wanna do something for me, babe?"
"Erm... sure" where is this going?
"Open your door"
"WHAT!" I run to the door, I toss my cellphone onto the couch as I reach the door
As I open the door, a dimpled faced man opens his arms for me and I jump. I wrap my arms and legs around him, giggling with excitement.
"I'm really happy to see you too, baby" he says against my neck. I tighten my grip around him as if he'd leave again if I didn't.
He walks inside the house as he carries me with him, he drops something on the couch.
"Is that your bag?" I take his face in my hands.
"Yeah" he smiles
"So, you came here from the airport?"
"Umm, yeah" his grin broadens and I can't help but smile.
"I've missed you" I whisper
"Me too, baby"
I lean down and press my lips against his, his tongue immediately runs over my bottom lip and I allow him entrance. I tangle my fingers in his curls as his hands run down my back and to my bum. He squeezes it and I jump
"Whoa babe, you'll fall" he puts me down and his teeth take in my bottom lip
"Ow" I whisper, he gives me a crooked grin and my insides turn and burn.
I pull his head down and kiss him hard, his arms wrap around my waist, pressing me against him. I tug at his messy curls, resulting a groan from the back of his throat making me moan against his lips. His right hand runs down my side and up my thigh, his hand goes up my grey monki dress, his large beautiful hand against my bare waist gives me delicious goose bumps.
His tounge and lips part from mine and he starts running kisses along my jaw... down my neck... oh hell Harry! I moan as his mouth sucks on the skin under my ear
"Harry..."
"Fuck," he presses me harder against him, against his hardness.
I realize I'm panting, I tug at his hair so his lips connect with mine again. He pulls away and looks at me wide eyed
"What" I pant, my chest rising and falling, I run my hands through my hair, he mirrors the action.
"Erm," he turns and closes the door, walks over and grabs me, I wrap my legs around him and press my lips against his jaw, reciprocating the action he did minutes ago.
He grabs something from his bag and walks, to the room. I suck on his neck as we enter my room. He drops me and I fall to my bed, he towers over me reading my face. We're doing this, it's happening and I want it. Looking at him, with that black t-shirt, skinny jeans, and that damn plaid shirt around his head. Those swollen lips, I want to bite those lips, I want those lips all over my body, taking every inch of me and never letting me go.
"Wait, no" he says and takes my hand, I frown as he pulls me up, but... but, oh damn Harry, you tease!
He pulls a strand of hair behind my ear, runs his long rough fingers down my neck and shoulder, leaving tingles behind wherever he's touched me.
"Let's start off standing, yeah?" oh, I nod and bite my lip
"Shit Pipes, why are you so beautiful?" What. His parted lips grace along my jaw making me moan.
"Erm, I'm not" I manage to say. He looks at me wide eyed, he takes my face in his hands.
"Don't say that Piper, you're the most beautiful person I've ever met, I've ever seen. That day at the radio station, I knew you were something special, baby"
"That day, on the YouTube video, I knew you were something special, baby" he grins that dimpled grin
I pull him down to my lips once again. I run my hand down his abdomen as his tongue dances with mine; soft and passionate... I grab the hem of his shirt and pull it over his head. I stare at his bare stomach, I run my fingers along the swallows on his collarbone, I've never actually seen them in the flesh before. I trace the butterfly tattoo, and poke his tummy, he sucks in and there's a faint outline of a six pack, I smile up at him
"I like that tummy" he grins and scratches the back of his neck.
"And I'm sure I like yours" I bite my lip and stare at him wide eyed; I'm not the skinniest person he's been with.
He pulls my dress, slowly tugging it over my head. I take my hands away from his chest and cover my stomach. He pulls my hands away and entwines our fingers
"Mmm, I was wrong" I stare at him wide eyed, he thinks I'm ugly? "I don't like it... I love it" he smiles and I sigh at his words.
He leans down and pecks my lip. He lets go of one of my hands and runs his fingers along my stomach, leaving tingles behind. He wraps his arms around me and pulls me against him. I reach for his jeans and undo the button and zipper, as I tug them down he starts kissing my right shoulder, he stops to pull off his tight jeans.
He grabs me and I wrap myself around him, crashing my lips to his, my fingers find their place at his hair and tug. He steps over to the bed, he lays me down and press against me; his hardness to my pelvis, driving me insane. I fight his tongue as his large hand runs down my body and back up, he squeezes one of my breasts and I moan, tugging his hair resulting in another sexy groan from him.
His hand comes around to my back and unhooks my bra, I help him take it off hastily, I feel this is going painfully slow.
"Harry..." I whine against his swollen, glorious lips as his hands torture me; one massaging my breasts and the other running down my body.
He reaches my thigh and runs his hand on the inside, suddenly his hand presses against my sex; squeezing and massaging agonizingly
"Fuck, Harry" I groan and bite his lip.
"Piper" he whispers
His mouth runs down kissing me, he reaches my breasts and starts sucking at the forgotten nipple
"Oh, Harry" his hands and mouth torturing me.
He pulls down my blue panties, I have to untangle myself from him to get them completely off.
"You're beautiful, my Piper," he kneels between my legs and looks into my eyes, his green beautiful eyes filled with desire, I bite my lips at his beautiful state.
He leans down and as he kisses along my stomach I grab his hair again, his lips run along my naked body and reach...oh.He kisses my sex and starts blowing
"Harry..."
His tongue is inside me and gasp, pulling at his hair, he groans and I moan. One of his hands wraps around my thigh as his other hand... His fingers run along my pelvis, then one of his fingers slips inside me, making me groan louder, his tongue slips out and I tug his hair to pull him towards me; crashing my lips against him, his tongue taste salty and of me. Another finger slips inside me and he begins to twirl them agonisingly and deliciously, building me up.
"Oh, Piper"
"Harry" I say against his lips, I run one of my hands down his body and slip my hand inside his underwear and grasp his penis, squeezing.
"Fuck... Pipes" he kisses my neck and starts sucking under my ear, I lean myself down into his torturous hand, "You drive me insane"
I want him inside me, but I want to take him in my mouth too. I start rubbing his hardness. He pulls another finger inside and fuck... I can't anymore I'm about to come, my mouth will have to wait
"Ah!" I cry out and pull my hips up to meet his, I pull my hand out of his pants and tug them down as his lips meet mine
"Harry..." he slips his glorious fingers out of me slowly and gets himself out of his clothes.
"Baby"
He reaches down and grabs something from his jeans, I don't take my eyes away from his face, he opens the package and rolls the condom over his...oh gosh,I push the dirty thoughts of having him inside my mouth and wait for him to finish. He finds my eyes and grabs my hips with both hands, he leans down and presses his swollen lips against mine, I grab his curls as his largeness slips inside, me making me cry out in divine pain.
I've had sex before, twice but he's already done more satisfying and torturous things to me. He moves up and down, building me up,
"Oh...Harry!" he moves faster, I run my fingers down his back, digging my fingers.
His hands massage my breasts as his tongue licks along my neck, he crashes his mouth against mine, his marvelous tongue against mine.
I turn us over so I'm on top, he looks beautiful; his green eyes stare into mine as I run my hands along his glorious torso... everything is glorious about this man. I start rolling my hips.... up and down, up and down.... I intertwine our fingers
"Shit, baby" he grabs my hips and pulls me to move faster
I feel myself building up, I move faster and hold on to his arms and..
"Ah!" I let myself go around him as he screams out coming into the condom.
"Piper!"
Panting each other’s' names I drop myself and lay on his chest, he wipes the sweat from my forehead and starts brushing my hair in a soothing manner. I rest my chin on his chest and look up at him; he's grinning at me and I realize that I also have a smile on my face.
He slips out of me and pulls off the condom, tosses it towards his jeans.
He turns us around so he's on top of me again. Smiling down at me he caresses my cheek. I tangle my fingers in his hair and smile up at him, I reach up and kiss his nose.
"Piper, I love you"what?I look into his eyes; I don't know what to say. He leans down and presses his lips against mine, a sweet chaste kiss.
"You don't have to say it-" I bring my finger up to his lips and stare at them
"Shh" I tug at his bottom lip with my thumb and finger. I look up and find his wide green eyes, "I love you, Harry"
He has a huge smile on his face, I pull him down to meet my desperate lips.
I love Harry, I do. I love everything about him, I love the effect he has on me, the way my body reacts to his touch. His adorable jokes, his talent, his eyes, his voice, his lips, those wonderful hands, torso, his glorious laugh, that smile, his warm familiar arms, his perfect nose, that sexy hair, the way he runs his hands through his hair. When he pulls at his bottom lip, the way he listens to whatever I say, his compassion, his heart, his ability to put himself in other peoples' shoes. That he trusts me, and I him, his passion and feelings for me. I love Harry, he's my best friend, and even though I'm scared about our relationship, I just want to be with him. Hold him for as long as I can before he has to go again and leave me waiting.
He made love to me in my bed. He told me that he loves me in my bed. I told him that I love him in my bed. And I've loved him since he let me into his world, into his mind.
His finger runs over my lips, bringing me back to him.
"Hi"
"Hi, baby" he kisses my forehead and stands. I watch as he walks over to my closet and puts on some sweat pants, my pajama sweats, he winks at me when he notices me staring. He walks over to his clothes and throws away the condom.
I'm surprisingly comfortable around him while I'm naked, when a while ago I didn't want him to see my stomach. He doesn't point out my flaws or suggest for me to cover up.
"Can you hand me my dress?"
"Why the hell would I do that?" He grins; he walks over to the bed and, pulls me over to him, wrapping his arms around me.
"I think you should get rid of all your clothes, I like this very much, baby," he nuzzles into my neck and I giggle
"Then everyone will see me naked"
"Oh, hell no" he tightens his grip on me.
"Plus, I'd feel uncomfortable"
"Speaking of that, why are you wearing a dress" his brows furrow
"I've been inside all day, that dress is very... large-jumper-like" I smile
He runs his nose along mine.
"I'm starving, can you get me my dress please?" I pout
"Fine, only for you" he kisses me chastely.
I get up and put on my panties, I walk over to him as he holds out the dress for me, as I'm about to grab it he tosses it to the bed
"Harry!" I whine, he grabs me before I can even turn towards the dress.
He pulls me into his arms and kisses me hard. I reach behind him and grab his shirt without him noticing. As he lets me go, I pull on his shirt quickly; I wink at him and walk out of my room quickly. The shirt just reaches my thighs, but It's my Harry so I don't mind.
"Sneaky!" He says as he grabs me from behind, I yelp as he carries me into the kitchen, "Whoa, that smells like butter"
"Shit, the popcorn" he puts me down and I walk over to the microwave, I grab the bag and open it, it stills smells like butter but they're cold.
I open the bag and pore popcorn into a bowl, from the corner of my eye I see Harry leaning on the counter and staring at me. I grab some of the burn popcorn and throw them at him, I laugh at his late reaction
"Hey!" he walks towards me with a smirk
"NO" he grabs me and pulls me over his shoulder, "Harry, put me down!"
"Not happening, babe" he slaps my behind and I yelp.
He drops me on my bed and jumps on top of me, "Ouch" I pout jokingly.
"Oh, sorry, baby" he stokes my hair and kisses me desiringly, and we indulge ourselves in each other once more.
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"I'm scared, dimples" I say as I pull on some high-waisted blue jeggins. We're driving over to Holmes today; he's planning on telling his family today.
He takes off the towel from around his waist as he just came out of the shower; I had to fight him again so he wouldn't come inside with me.
"It'll be fine, baby" he pulls on the same jeans from yesterday, he's been here with me for three days, it has been amazing but he has't even gone home yet.
"You don't want to stop by your place to get more clothes, babe?"
"No, it's fine, love," he walks over and pecks my lips, "plus, I have clothes over at mum's"
I put on a blue-green shirt and walk over to put on some wedges i bought in LA. I walk over to my make up table and grab some rings, I smile as I pull on the ring I took from Harry, I spy him staring at me through the mirror as he puts on his boots. I wink at him and he grins. I grab my mop of dark hair and pull it into a high bun to keep it in place. I feel like getting some light into my hair... maybe getting a light brown color, I'll ask Gem to help me out.
Harry turns on some music as we hit the road, a fun little tune starts playing but I don't recognize it
"Who's this?" I turn it on, the voices sound familiar but I can't quite place it
"It's the HAIM, the song is 'Falling'" he smiles at me
"Their voices are lovely... but I love yours" I grin at him even though I know he can't see me.
"Really, what else do you love, baby?" his dimple sneaks out
"Mmm, well, I love chocolate, I love crisps... I love Matt Healy, I love bananas, oh and I love daisies"
"Is that so?"
"Yep!"
"And you're not forgetting anything, are you?"
"Nope! Oh wait... I also love... you, I love you"
"I love you, more" he grins at me and I smack his arm playfully.
I hope you guys see this, the website didn't let me log in to my account anymore and sent me to make a new one, I don't know why but I can't contact anyone. I can't upload the story on here anymore but you are welcomed to read it at Wattpad. I am really sorry that this happened but I can't do anything about it. I concluded that it might have something to do with me changing my username on the website I use to log in, but nevertheless it is still the same email so I don't get it. I am really sorry and I hope you see this.
7/4/14