Life Goes On (Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter 16

As soon as we get into his car, the smell of coconuts invades my nostrils. I guess it's not really a surprise considering that this is his usual scent. It's strong, yet sweet and calming. Once we are both in, he pulls out of the parking lot and hums along to a song on the radio. Why am I so nervous? He isn't doing anything wrong... It's me, I just need to calm down. I know I am stupid for being in his car again but it's hard to just say no. I wish it was that simple but unfortunately, it's not.

"Before we go anywhere, I need to eat something sweet" Harry interrupts my thoughts and smiles

"Oh okay" I say softly

"Please, don't sound so thrilled" he says sarcastically while rolling his eyes. I smile and playfully swat his arm but quickly retract it. Why did I just do that? His green eyes quickly look into mine in confusion but fortunately for me, he doesn't say anything. Thank god...

After about ten minutes later, we pull up into the parking lot of an ice cream parlor. "We're here" he says while turning off the car and getting out. I do the same and follow him into the ice cream shop. Harry opens up the door for me and follows closely behind. The second I'm inside, the smell of ice cream instantly hits me. Oh my god, it smells amazing in here.

"Hello" The brown haired cashier says once we enter but Harry just nods.

"God I've been craving ice cream forever" he groans while walking up to check out his choices.

"I can't remember the last time I've eaten it" I say calmly and his eyes grow wide.

"What!" He says surprisedly "Fuck, I have it ate least once a week" he chuckles "Get whatever you want" he says while pointing to the many tubs of ice cream that are sitting behind a glass. I nod and look through the choices. Oh my gosh there has got to be at least 50 different kinds. I quickly scan through my options but stop as soon I see the Reese's Peanut Butter flavor. All of these flavors and I still pick peanut butter? I can't help it, it's so freeking delicious

"Can you stop fucking staring at her and take my god damn order" Harry shouts and I flinch. When I look up, I see Harry fuming at the cashier who's eyes were apparently glued to me.

"I-I'm sorry sir, w-what can I get you?" He stutters and tries to make eye contact with Harry but looks down at the ground instead.

"I want plain chocolate on a waffle cone with theses brownie things on top" Harry says with irritation and then looks over to me, "Kira what do you want?" He says calmly and walks over to me. "Pick anything" he says and I shyly nod.

"Thank you" I say to Harry but he just brushes it off as if its not big deal.

"Um can I please get the Reese's peanut Butter ice cream" I say to the cashier who's smiles disappears as soon as Harry shoots him a glare. What's with him?

"C-cone or cup?" The cashier asks nervously

"Um.." I say and look over to Harry

"Get the waffle cone of course" Harry says like its an obvious choice.

"Can I get a cup please" I say just to piss him off. I hear him scoffing in the background but I pay no attention to him.

"Any toppings?" The cashier asks while avoiding eye-contact with me.

"Um... Can I get some of these?" I ask while pointing to mini chocolate peanut butter cups. Of course..

"Okay, is that all?" The cashier asks while avoiding both of our gazes.

"Yes " Harry says sharply while pulling out his wallet. I do same and he scowls at me but I pretend to not notice. I just don't feel comfortable with him paying for me.