Save Me

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"So where to start?" Harry asked.

I had told him i wanted to know everything. I barely knew this guy, except for the stalking i occasionaly did on him, but i wanted to know if that shit was true or not.

"The Question Game"

"What's the question game?'

 "You just go back and forth asking any question you want. I'll start" I pondered for a second before thinking of a simple one to start off with.

"What is your favorite fruit."

"Banana. I usually tell the press that its apples because our pervert fans will joke about me liking bananas... If you know what i mean."

"Oh, I definitaly know what you mean. But bananas? They are so gross! They are all mushy and weird and yellow. Not to mention the sha-"

"My turn... Lets not mention the shape. Ok, um, favorite... song."

"Really?!?! That is, like, the hardest question ever!!!!! Ummm. You know the song Starry Eyed by Ellie Goulding?"

"Of course. Is that it?"

"No. Well, sorta. My favorite band, You Me At Six does an amazing cover of it. I will never get tired of listening to that song."

"You're gonna have to play it for me sometime."

"I'd love to. Now my turn. Ok Mr. Styles. What is your favorite eye color?"

Without hesitation he answered, "Yours" I must've blused a thousand shades red. He chuckled. Damn that chuckle was hot.

"Ok, so heres a good question. Are you a virgin? I mean other than your brother. Not to make it awkward."

"Too late, already a bit awkward. But yes. I have never had real sex."

"Really?!?! I would think a stunning girl like you would have guys all over you."

"I'm a bit of an outcast, remember?"

"Right. I really did just make this awkward, didn't i"

"Just a bit."

Harry thought for a moment, then said, with a sly grin, "You know what the best solution for an awkward moment is?"

"What?"

Just as he was saying this, he kissed me. A real kiss. A beautiful, deep, caring kiss. Not the hungry violent kiss my brother would give me. This one was delicate, slowly transforming into something more. Soft lips, slightly parted. I opened my mouth a little more, just to let his tounge brush against mine. I drapped my arms around his neck and enjoyed myself. This was it. I had found someone who would make me happy. Someone who could save me from my own demons.

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