The Answer

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"Will you be my girlfriend?"

The words repeating in my head. Staring into each others eyes. Butterflies forming just from that question. I nod and smile finally being able to speak "yes"

"Yes" he repeats again, coming out more of a question, afraid he didn't hear me correctly or for reassurance.

"Yes" I nod grinning. He leaned down pressing his lips onto mine. This kiss was different from others. More passionate, more caring, more loving.

We part and he lifts himself off me. Standing up grinning from ear to ear. He starts to unbutton his shirt and I lean up on my elbows to watch. "Like what you see" he smirks. God that smirk.

I laugh. Standing up as he is just in his jeans. I place a kiss on his toned chest and then look up into his green eyes. How I love his green eyes, they sparkle when I look at them. Never a dull shade always sparkling.

He puts his arms around my waist and pulls me closer placing his pink plump lips onto mine as we share another passionate kiss.

As his hands move from my hips to my butt as he gave it a light squeeze. I jump a little causing him to chuckle. He pulls me closer as our bodies are touching and he starts to kiss down my neck, sucking, biting, soothing. Making others known in taken, I'm his.

He hands start to go up my dress as they start to rub my clothed clit. I little moan escapes. I don't want this to happen, I mean I do, just not now. We just made it official. I'm not like others he's been with. I'm not easy. And I don't give in.

I break and back a way a little. He looks at me trying to read me. "Im not ready." A little embarrassed as I bow my head down. He lifts my chin up with his long fingers . "I'm I'm sorry." He says. "I'll wait, whenever your ready." He says looking straight to in my eyes. He bends down leaving a kiss on my lips. As he parts the kiss lingers on my lips.

"I want you to wear my shirt to bed." As he grabs his white undershirt he wore. I smiled and grabbed it, heading towards the bathroom. When I reach it I looked back and smirked as he smirked back to me. I get in and shut the door getting out of my dress and into his shirt. I love wear his shirt, it smells like him, the best smell ever. I take my bra off to get comfy. And fold up my clothes leaving them on the counter. I'm going to have to wear them again tomorrow.

I walk out and notice harry under the blankets sitting up on the headboard shirtless. He smiles, motioning me to come lay with him. I get in under the covers and snuggle up to his chest. His arm immediately wrapped around me as i place another kiss on his chest.

He eyes are focused on the TV, some boring movie as I start to trace my fingers over the tattoos. Wondering what each one of them means. The birds, the butterfly, the leaves. As I trace each one admiring them I feel his lips kiss the top of my head. "I like when you do that." He says and I smile. "I like them. All of them. What do they mean" I asked. "Each one means something different. Something that went on in my life, or is part of my life. The birds, my two godchildren." I smile place a kiss on each one of them.

He lifts my chin up so I can look at him. "I had a great night with you Alyssa." I smile. He makes me happy. Makes me forget about my past life, my problems, my life in general. "I had a wonderful night to Mr. styles." He smiles placing yet another kiss on my lips. I can't get enough of his lips. It's like a drug I need, I want, I feene for. They are addicting and I don't ever want that feeling to go away.

"Tired?" He asks and I nod. He slips down farther underneath the covers as I follow him. "Lay on my chest love." And there it is. The little pet name he gave me the first day we met.

I cuddle closer to his chest as he arm snakes around me. I make circles with my fingers on his chest as my eyelid get droopy and start to close. Slowly drifting away as I feel a light kiss on my cheek and a whisper you could barley hear. "I'm falling for you."

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