Jackie's POV:

It seemed odd that every time Louis said or did something to Logan, Harry would do something similar to me and vice versa. We were currently watching Safe Heaven during a slow part, I curled back into Harry's body when I came to this sudden realization. My head snapped up off his shoulder.

“Whats wrong love?” Harry asked concern in his voice.

“Your a sneaky one, you heard Logan and I's conversation didn't you?” I asked turning my head around so we were face to face. A smile was creeping its way up onto my lips, they had purposely been tying the competition.

“Maybe...Did I mention you look hot tonight?” He grinned trying to get out of this.

“Yes you did, and you don't look too bad yourself. But now you owe me a kiss, its the only way to make up for that.” I grinned. God, I hadn't been this suave since I was going out with Jake. Being with Harry brought out the real me...it was a comforting feeling.

“I think I can help you with that.” He smirked his crooked smile. He gently leaned in and softly pressed his lips to mine. My body heated instantly at the touch, my hands traveled to his face and cupped it gently. Our lips moving in sync, getting hungrier and craving more as the seconds ticked by. I broke off to see the disappointment in Harry's eyes.

“To be continued.” I whispered in his ear and turned back to face the movie. Movie night went by fast, I'm not sure if its because I was enjoying the movies, enjoying Harry's company, or a little bit of both. But at the end of our fifth movie, I looked around to see everyone passed out. I craned my neck to see if Harry was asleep as well. I was greeted with a sleepy smiled and I giggled. “Guess were having another sleep over, this time just don't get naked and we'll be fine.” I whispered fondly in his ear. I pulled back and he nodded. I got up and gently pulled him with me, leaving everything as it was, not wanting to disturb the peace. I led him to the bed and as soon as he touched the fabric he collapsed onto it and curled into a ball. I smiled at the sight and closed the door, turning off the lights.

I got into the bed on the opposite side of him and tugged the covers up over us. It was getting quite cold outside and I was glad to have company to keep me warm. Maybe its not just any company, maybe its Harry's company that has you glowing. A little voice in my head told me. I leaned over to Harry's seemingly lifeless body.

“Goodnight Harold.” I moved to kiss his cheek, but to my surprise he turned his face just in time to catch me on the lips. I stayed there shocked, and he chuckled sleepily.

“Goodnight Jacqueline.” He answered, turning over. I stared at his body for a few moments, then turned over into a peaceful slumber.

I woke to dull sunlight and a light snow falling out side the window. I blinked a few times and moved to cuddle further into the covers, accidentally kicking something in the process and feeling an arm instinctively tighten around my torso.

“UGHHHHH.” Harry groaned, releasing his hold on me. I quickly flipped over to see him curled up with his hands over his groin.

“Oh my god, I'm so sorry Harry! I didn't mean to!” I exclaimed holding his face, I kissed both his cheeks.

“I'm starting to feel a bit better maybe you should do that more.” He grinned a bit. I laughed and kissed his cheeks a few more times.

“I'm going to get dressed, be right back.” I said standing up.

“Wait!”

“Yes?” I turned back to him.

“Uhm...well I was uh, wondering...” He mumbled looking down at his fingers, a blush coming about on his face. I jump back onto the bed, lying on my stomach with my head propped on my hands.

“Yes? Would the Mr. Harold Styles like to ask me a question?” I giggled trying to ease his tension. It worked, he looked up and laughed.

“I was wondering if you would like to go ice skating with me today.”

“Are you asking me on a date Mr. Styles?” I smirked at him jokingly.

“Yes.” He answered honestly.

“Oh.” I blinked. I hadn't been expecting that.

“I mean, it doesn't have to be a date if you don't want-” I clamped my hand over his mouth.

“No, of course I want it to be a date.” I smiled dropping my hand, he smiled back. “Let me just get changed.” I said retreating to my dresser, finding the warmest clothes my wardrobe could produce, and heading into the bathroom. I quickly showered and put on http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=84170023 . When I came out Harry was already dressed. “You left?” I asked surprised and a little disappointed.

“I didn't want you to have to wait for me.” He smiled.

The time had gone by quickly, turns out Harry hadn't thought this through. He wasn't much of an ice skater, to be honest, he can't ice skate at all. But after a few hours he had greatly improved. It was odd to think it was so cold for November, and thanksgiving was fast approaching. It wasn't a holiday here but Logan and I had already made plans to celebrate it.

“So, I know you don't celebrate Thanksgiving, but your invited to our dorm anyways.” I said looking over at him.

“I wouldn't miss it.” He smiled.

Notes

Sorry its short and pretty much a filler.. I just haven't been feeling well lately and really stressed so I'm sorry guys! But thanks for reading and please continue to! <3