It Started With A Tweet (One Direction // Zayn Malik Story)

Chapter 25

AN: Managed not to cry this time. Haha.

AUDREY'S POV

"Harry, turn it down. My ears are bleeding." 

Without taking his eyes of the road, he grinned. "What? This is the best song in the world!" 

"Hot girls we have probems too, we're just like you. But we're hot hot hot."  The two girls sang on the radio, leading us to our death.

Harry on the other hand won't stop annoying me and started to sing along. 

"I know you're a great singer, but the song still sucks." I said then chuckled when he flicked his curls acting like one of these hot girls.

Once the car on the stopped on the red light, Harry turned down the volume and leaned in to kiss me on the cheek. "Sorry love. You're just cute when you looked annoyed." 

I pretended to be upset with him as I crossed my arms and pouted. "Will I still look cute when I refuse to talk to you?" 

He poked my cheek. "You look cute, mute or not." He joked. 

He then did that hair ruffle thing that he does oh so very often, and it drives me nuts. If I had any turn on with Harry, it was that simple action of his. I am pretty sure lots of girls can relate. 

"I know you love it when I do that. I mean look, you're practically drooling at me." He suddenly said. 

I blushed and quickly hit him on the arm. "At least I don't stroke my own ego!" 

He laughed and leaned in again. "Don't worry, I am all yours. Remember?" 

The stop light turned green and Harry hit the gas pedal.

Am I all his? I mean, yes I did say that he is done waiting. But he never formally asked me to be his girlfriend. But we know what we are. We are in love, and I am fine with that.

"You okay?" He asked with his raspy voice. 

"Am I all yours, Harry?" I asked quietly in my seat.

"Yes. Why would you think other wise?" He asked taking a few looks at me making sure I am okay.

I adjusted myself in the seat. "Well we're not officially boyfriend girlfriend. But it's all--" 

The car suddenly drifted to the right of the street and halted in a perfect parallel parking position. I felt like I was in one of those Fast and The Furious Movies. 

"What the fuck Harry? We could have di--" 

He cut me off by placing his lips on mine, kissing me roughly. I was stunned by his actions, but I instantly kissed him back, running my fingers through his curls and locking them in. Once he felt that I was kissing him back, his kisses became more light and gentle than it was a while ago. Before we parted, I bit his lower lip which caused him to moan.

"Nice end there." He said then smirked while touching his lower lip with his thumb.

"What was all of that, Harry?" 

"I couldn't take the fact that you think I am not yours. I made it clear from the very start Audrey, that I am all yours." He replied then frowned.

"And if you're worrying about the boyfriend girlfriend label, then I'll ask you right here right now." He continued.

I placed my hand on the side of his face, stroking his cheek with my thumb. He closed his eyes as if feeling my touch on his face. He then moved his head to the direction of my hand and kissed it.