Life Goes On (Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter 24

Kira's Pov

"What?" He asks with no sarcasm in his voice but clear bewilderment. Why am I such an idiot? I shouldn't have asked this ridiculous question..

"I'm sorry.. I uh I'm stupid for asking" I say and turn around but he grabs ahold of my arm before I can leave. I gently jerk my arm away,it's a natural reflex, but he doesn't seem to pay any mind. Thank god.

"Okay" he says slowly but I can tell he's shocked by his answer. Heck I'm even shocked. Did he say okay?

"What?" I ask him, not sure if I heard him correctly.

He pauses for a moment and then nods his head. "I said okay, it's not like it's a big deal" he says while rolling his eyes but a grin still takes over my face. Did he say yes? What? I can't believe it..

"Are you serious! Thank you! You're not joking right? You have no idea how much this means to me cause I have been stressing out for ever and now here you are and-"

"Woah slow down" he chuckles then continues "I'll do this under two conditions" he says with a smirk. Two conditions?

"Two conditions?" I voice out my thoughts.

"First condition" he says and pauses "It's going to be at my apartment" he says and I shake my head.

"It can't be there because because all my supplies are in my dorm" I say and he sighs

"Well I guess you're going to have to find someone else to paint" he says with a smirk and turns around.

"Fine, alright it's at your apartment" I shock myself by saying. I really have no other choice. "Condition two?" I say and he turns around with a grin on his face because he knows he has won his little game.

"Condition two" he says more seriously. "Before I tell you the second condition, I want to know why you need to paint me" he says while placing his toned arms on the table in front of me.

"It's for an art show" I say and he raises his brow.

"I see" he says with a small smile and pauses to think for a moment.

"So you want to paint me because?" He questions while tilting his head. I'm definitely not going to tell him that I want to paint him because everything about him interests me.

"Because I have no one else" I say but I know this isn't the only reason why. His face slightly falls from my response but his eyes are still wild.

"So I was your last option then?" He says but I can see humor in his eyes.

"Harry please get to the point"

"Alright, alright" he chuckles while lifting his hands up in defense. "Once you have entered the painting in the art shit-"

"Show" I correct him and he glares at me.

"Fine, the art show thing" he says while rolling his eyes "I want the painting" he says more softly while searching my face for an answer. He wants my painting? Why would he want my painting?

"Well" he asks impatiently. I guess I wouldn't need it but why would he possibly want it? I mean he is helping me with this so I guess it's the least I can do.

"Alright" I say "but you have to promise that you will make time at least three days a week" I say and he thinks about it then nods. Why does he look happy about having my painting?

"Wait three days a week?" He questions "It takes that much time?" He asks and I nod. I hope he doesn't rethink this because I wouldn't know what to do if he changes his mind.