Harry Finally Found His Bo

She Just Fainted

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*Harry's POV*

Okay, I just knocked on her door. Phew. No fans. Harry keep your cool. She's opening the door and I smile the biggest grin at her. Her mouth drops open and she faints, before she could fall to the floor i catch her. I quickly carry her to the couch and lay her down, then I go back and lock the door. I peered back at her. Wow. She's even more beautiful in person. She looks as if she was about to go out. "God, you're gorgeous." I blurt. I purse my lips together and blush. I got up and decided to walk around the house. She had a lot of family pictures, I giggled at some of them. I found my way to her room. I walked in and immediately saw some posters of our band. Then behind her door was a large one of me, with marks of red lipstick all over me. I chuckled. She's adorable. Even thought she's 17, she's still obsessed with me. I slipped my hands into my pockets and smiled at the ground. Then I remembered she was still on the couch. I quickly jogged back to her couch. I knelt down beside her and caressed her cheek.

*Briana's POV*

Okay. I'm obviously dreaming. I slowly opened my eyes. I stretched out my arms and realized I was on the couch. Huh? How'd I get here? Then I remembered I opened the door and standing at my doorframe was the one and only Harry Styles. With a grin plastered on his face, revealing his dimples. He was wearing a blue v-neck with black jeans. Then I blacked out. When reality hit me I turned my head and found Harry on his phone across from the couch. He peered up and smiled. "Hi", he said smiling putting his phone in his pocket. Holy fuck. "Um, H-Hi." I managed to to say. So many things were going through my mind. Did he actually remember? No. Of course not. He got up and came closer to me. "How are you feeling?" he asked looking concerned. That British accent rang through my ears. Oh.My.God. "I-I'm doing okay.." I said glaring into his green orbs. He smiled. I sat up. "H-Harry. If you don't mind me asking ...why are you here?" I asked still feeling a bit weak.

*Harrys POV*

"H-Harry. If you don't mind me asking ...why are you here?" she said stuttering. Shit. I don't know what to say. I was dumbfounded. Why was I here? "Harry?" she asked again staring into my eyes. Wow hers are beautiful. "Erm..well. You know the fanfic Dark?" I managed to say. She nodded. She's going to think I'm a freak. "Well. I read it..and I searched up Bo Ellis on Google." Her eyes widened. "And your picture was everywhere. A-And I just had to find you...So I started learning more about you, I found your YouTube channel-" She cut me off. "You found my YouTube channel?!" Her hand went over her mouth. I chuckled. "Yes and actually you're really good." She blushed. "Anyway. I had to come find you. We're on break for two weeks..and I wanted to take these two weeks to get to know you more." I finished off grinning like crazy.

*Briana's POV*

Okay. I need to let this all sink in. Woah. "Um, Wow." I managed to say. I'm so stupid.

 "Yeah, you look gorgeous by the way." he said with a cheeky grin. I felt the red rush to my cheeks and he noticed.

 "Well, actually I was getting ready to go find you Harry.." I said sheepishly looking at the ground. 

"Well I beat you to it." He said winking. Oh God. I'm going to faint again. He got up and put his hand out to help me up. I got up with his help. "By the way I love the poster behind your door." he said winking again and chuckling. I felt myself blush and look down. Great. Just great. "You look adorable when you blush" He said with a grin. I felt more red rush to my cheeks. I chuckled. 

"Thanks.." He just stared out the window. I could tell he was in deep thought, so I waited. Finally he glanced at me and smiled. 

"Do you want to hang out today?" He asked shoving his hands in his pockets. 

"Sure." I replied smiling. 

"Do you kind if we stay here? I don't want to get mauled by fans. I just want to spend my day with you. No distractions." He said stepping closer. I inhaled. "Yeah that's fine." I replied looking at my shoes. I felt my stomach growl. Shit. I haven't had breakfast yet. Harry giggled. 

"Are you hungry?" I looked and he was trying to hold back his laughter. 

"Yeah..I guess you heard my stomach.." I said. 

"It's fine, I'm a bit hungry too. I can cook for you, if you'd like?" he asked raising an eyebrow. I nodded. We decided to make brunch since it was already 11:30am. Harry started making pancakes from scratch. I took out the pancake batter and he got everything else from the fridge. Harry started putting the ingredients into a bowl. We talked about each other and our lives while he stirred the ingredients together. Then an idea came to my head. I grabbed a handful of flower. 

"Is the stove on?" he asked while I crept behind him. He turned to where I was previously sitting before. "Briana?" I flung the flower at his head. Most of it landing in his hair. I started laughing uncontrollably on the floor, clutching my stomach. I felt tears come out of my eyes. I wasn't even paying attention to what Harry was doing. Then I felt something crack and something cold and gooey slowing went down from my neck to my lower back. My eyes widened and reached back feeling what it was. I brought my hands forward and looked at my fingers. Harry cracked an egg on my neck. I turned to him and picked up another egg. He was laughing. Of course. When he realized what I had in my hand, his eyes widened, then he smirked and ran.

 "HAROLD!" I screamed and ran after him. He was giggling, then ran into my room and locked the door. No. "Harry! Not fair open the door!" No response he just kept laughing. Then I realized I could unlock it with a bobby pin. Which I did. I ran in and didn't find Harry. I held the egg with my hands clutched to my chest. Suddenly I felt these big hands on my waist. I spun around to face Harry. His face coming closer to mine. There was still some flower in his hair. His face kept inching closer. We were centimeters apart when I cracked the egg on his head. His moth fell open as well as his eyes. His hands went up to his hair, getting some goo out of his hair. Then a smirk appeared on his face. One hand went around my waist and pushed my closer to him. The other on my face. He rubbed the hand all over my face. I started spitting. I ran to the bathroom to wash my face. "Wasn't that refreshing?" He asked appearing at the door way with a cheeky grin. I pushed him aside. Lets just finished these pancakes. I said giggling.