Summer Love (Harry Styles)

Summer Love- Chapter 5

I took Jake to Harry's room, "This is where you'll be staying."

"Cool, this is nice." He replied, taking off his shirt.
DAMN!
"Want to stay with me for a while?" he asked seductively.

I started to say yes, but then I remembered Niall would get pissed!
"I would like to, but my brother he....wouldn't like it." I answered.

"Oh, that's okay. Uh, goodnight Payton." He replied, kissing me and started to get ready for bed.

"Goodnight." I said back and strolled to my room.

Harry was surprisingly already in bed.
I noticed he wasn't wearing a shirt, and then I wondered if he was wearing ANYTHING. "Harry, you're not naked are you?" I asked.

"Yes." He answered and looked at me like it was the stupidest question I could have possibly asked.

"No, no, no. You aren't sleeping naked with me in the same bed." I told him sternly.

"Fine, I'll put on my boxers." He groaned and got up.
I looked away as he got up, even though my instincts were telling me to eye rape him, and gave him time to put them on.
"Okay."
When I turned around and he was back in bed.

I grabbed my pajama shorts and shirt from the dresser and turned to him nervously, "Just don't look." I told him.

"No promises." He smirked.

I turned around and took off my shirt; I could already feel Harry's eyes on me. When I looked over my shoulder, I could see he was peeking at me from over the covers.

Laughing, I motioned him to look away. Harry rolled over on his side, with his back facing me then I slipped off my pants and put on my PJ shorts and the t-shirt.

When I got in bed, Harry was chuckling to himself.
"What?" I asked.

"I totally watched you get dressed." He laughed.

"You're a pervert." I giggled and hit him playfully.

I started to settle into the covers and get comfortable. Then, I slowly drifted to sleep.
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I woke up in the middle of the night and couldn't go back to sleep. For a while I started to wiggle around and toss and turn trying to get into a comfortable position and go to sleep, but nothing worked.

"Payton, are you awake?" Harry whispered.

"Yeah, I can't sleep" I whispered back.

He then came closer to me and sat up, "Me either...what can we doooo? Can we just talk?"

"Alright, we could do that."

"That Jake guy seems nice." He started.

"Yeah, he's great." I agreed.

"What are you doing for your anniversary tomorrow?" He asked curiously.

"I don't know, he told me he has everything planned out." I replied.

It got quiet for a while. Then he started to laugh, "PayPay."

"How do you know about that?!" I gasped, sitting up.

"I over heard you on the phone the other night. I just kept it to myself." He answered and laughed some more.

"Quit laughing!" I said and hit his arm, but of course that only made him laugh more!
I started to get up to hit him, but then he started to tickle me. I was extremely ticklish, so I collapsed beside him laughing.

Harry then straddled my body and hovered over me, "Shh! We don't want to wake the lads!"

I tried to get up, but he wouldn't let me. Then, before I knew it we were wrestling! We tossed and turned, and one time I ended up on him. "You're going down!" I whisper-screamed as I pinned him down.

That's when I stared into his eyes, and we stopped struggling. My world stopped as I got lost in his green eyes.
All of a sudden, he flipped me on my back and got on top of me again.
"I win." He whispered in my ear.
We laughed and I reached up to play with his curls.
"Have I ever told you how beautiful you are?" He asked.

"No." I replied smiling.

"You're very beautiful." He talked slower and more romantic.

"Thanks, Styles." I answered and smirked up at him.

"You aren't just beautiful on the outside; you're beautiful on the inside too. You're one of the coolest girls I've met." He added, still hovering over me.

"I bet you say that to every girl." I teased.

"No...I don't." He then put his hand on my face, stroking my cheek gently.

Without thinking, I reached for his neck and started to pull him down to my lips.
His face was inches from mine, "Kiss me." I told him in a whisper.

"Are you sure?"

I the pulled him completely on top of me, our bodies compressed tightly together, "Kiss me." I repeated.

Harry didn't hesitate; he pressed his lips to mine forcefully and held the back of my neck.
I knew this was wrong, but why did it feel so right?

"I like you a lot, Payton." He said into my ear, breaking the kiss.

"I like you too."
That's when I realized that I really DID like him.

I closed my eyes as Harry kissed my neck repeatedly. Then he gripped my sides and started to get under my shirt.
My whole body was aroused, I couldn't get enough of Harry. He was so sexy.
Harry slipped my shirt off in one motion and began to touch all over me, grasping my chest.

He's driving me wild.

"Oh...Harry." I moaned in pleasure.
Then realization hit me!
"H-Harry, wait we can't." I stammered, stopping his hands.

He picked his head up confused, "Wh...Why?"

"Jake." I answered sadly.
Oh gosh...Jake.

He looked disappointed, but nodded. Then he rolled over to his side of the bed and didn't say another word.

I felt terrible, and I went ahead and tried to fall back asleep.
I sighed deeply as I slipped my shirt back over my head....this was just wonderful.
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The next morning I woke up cuddling with Harry. His arm was around me, and my head was on his chest "Good morning." He told me.

"Good morning." I smiled up at him.

Then we heard someone coming close to the room.
"Payton, wake up."
It was Niall!

Shit he would flip if he saw this!

Harry and I looked at each other and quickly hopped out of bed as Niall walked in. "Guys, come on. Breakfast is ready." He told us.

"Okay. We'll be down in a second, we just woke up." Harry replied.

Niall nodded and then left.
Harry and I looked at each other again, and started laughing awkwardly. Then he kissed my cheek and we headed downstairs.

"Is Jake up yet?" I asked the guys when I came into the kitchen.

"Yeah, he went running early this morning he should be back soon." Zayn answered as he fixed his hair in the reflection of his spoon.

"Are you and him doing anything 'special' today, if you catch my drift?" Lou asked and gave me a wink.

"They better not be!" Niall exclaimed.

I blushed at Louis' comment right as Jake walked in the front door.
"Happy anniversary, babe." He said and kissed me, "I'll get cleaned up and we can get going."

"Where?" I asked.

"You'll see." He winked and went upstairs.

Lou caught my eye, gave me a look, and then mouthed "Get some."

I just rolled my eyes and ate my breakfast.