My Forever (Harry Styles)

Cheez-its

A few hours later there's a loud knock at my door and I know exactly who it is. Before I can reach the door, Harry lets himself in and walks through the door. His expression is hard to read, but I know what it's not; he's not happy or anything close to it.

"Harry?" I say as he walks closer to me. His fists balled up at his sides. His eyes never leave mine and he stands right in front of me, in the middle of the entry way.

"Ariel." Is all he says. His eyes look pained almost. It's clear he doesn't know what to do or what to say. He glances around our surroundings. I can tell he's trying to see if Cameron is anywhere close.

"You wanted to talk?" I ask him in a small voice.

"Yeah, yeah I did. But I was planning to beat the shit out of that little fuck first."

"How about we go up to my room and talk, Harry?" I say and wrap my fingers around his bicep and try to pull him up the stairs with me. He obliges and follows me up to my room.

He closes the door behind us and he turns to face me. The sun is setting and my room is only lit up by the small sun light left. He looks like a greek god in this light and I feel my heart beat quicken.

"I don't have much time to talk. I told the boys I'd hang out with them tonight." He tells me and runs his fingers through his hair. Why is he so attractive with everything he does?

A wave of dissapointment flashes through me and I feel my face fall. "Oh. Okay."

"I don't really know what to say except that I fucking hate this. I don't want him living here with you!" His voice raises.

"Harry, everything is going to be fine. I promise. He won't get between me and you." I try to ease him. I can see him getting angrier by the second. He's trying really hard to hold himself together. I step closer to him and graze my fingers across his fore arm to calm him.

"I'll be over all the time." He says almost like a threat.

I giggle before saying "That's perfectly fine with me Harry. You should know I love having you over by now. I love spending time with you."

"Come with me?" He says almost like a beg.

"Where? To hang out with you and the boys?" I ask.

"Yes. Or I could just stay here with you." He suggests.

"It's getting late. And we have classes in the morning."

"Well I'm not leaving without you so, staying with you it is." He says with a smug smile.

"You were mad at me just like 5 minutes ago." I point out to him.

"I've been noticing lately that I can never stay mad at you for very long." He says closing the space between us and cupping my face in his two large hands.

"That's good." I grin and bite my lip.

He leans in closer to kiss me when his phone interrupts us. He groans in annoyance as he pulls his phone out from his pocket .

"Hello?" He says annoyed.

"No I'm not coming anymore." He pauses to let the other person speak. "What? No. I'm with Ariel." He pauses again. "No I'm staying with her." Pause. "No I don't think she would like that." He eyes me as he says that. What?

"What wouldn't I like?" I interrupt.

Harry looks at me again and says "They want to come to your place so we can all hang out."

"Oh. Um, sure. I wouldn't mind." I say shrugging my shoulders.

"Are you sure? You can say no." He tells me.