Kayla jumped at Harry suddenly grabbing her hand and snapped her head over towards him. Harry had a sheepish look on his face that almost begged Kayla not to rip her hand away from him and speed home. Kayla didn’t know what Harry was trying to do or why he was holding her hand and she didn’t know why the world was spinning in her vision but she left her hand there. She didn’t pull away or hold Harry’s hand back, she left it sit there and she slowly turned her head back to the tv. She was too scared to make any kind of move. Something did feel right though. Something about Harry’s hand holding hers felt so incredibly amazing that it literally scared her to feel that way. Kayla, though being a senior in high school & being exceptionally pretty, had never had a boyfriend. Kayla mostly had never had a boyfriend because of how painfully shy she tended to be around everyone but also because she was afraid to fall in love for fear of ended up like her divorced parents. She had to watch her mother struggle to support her by herself for years and promised herself to never have to raise a child on her own, and the best way to ensure that was to never fall in love. What scared Kayla so much was that just from Harry holding her hand she could almost feel herself falling in love with him already. But something snapped her out of her train of thought. She looked down & noticed Harry pulling his hand off of hers, she looked to him and he had a disappointed look on his face. Kayla frowned and Harry spoke.
“I just thought… well since you didn’t hold mine back… I just…” and for the first time in her life, Kayla made a move. She grabbed Harry’s hand and interlaced her fingers in his. Harry just looked up at her speechless but the shocked expression turned into a smile. He looked deep into Kayla’s eyes and whispered.
“I was hoping you would do that.” Kayla couldn’t help but smile as her cheeks blushed pink. She broke eye contact to look down at their interlocked hands, almost in an attempt to reassure herself that she was really holding hands with an absolutely gorgeous boy. Harry couldn’t believe what was happening either but he couldn’t bring himself to look away from Kayla’s face. He just couldn’t believe how beautiful she was.
Kayla looked back up at Harry and gave him a small smile. Harry reached his free hand up and brushed a piece of Kayla’s hair behind her ear. Both were lost in the moment and neither could believe it was happening. In the daze, Harry leaned forward and crashed his lips down on Kayla’s. He grabbed he waist and cupped her face with his free hand. The kiss was more electric than either had experienced before and when they pulled away, they just sat staring at each other. Neither knew what exactly to do but both were content with just sitting side by side and staring into each other’s eyes.
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Ours - A Harry Styles Fan Fic
FanfictionKayla was always quiet and secluded, that was, until she met Harry. When the stunning, British boy moves to her school, they form an undeniable connection. This connection will take them through a journey of love and strength, pushing them to the li...