Dreamer (A Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter 9~

It was perfect. The kiss was just like you would imagine it in the song. I rested my hands around his neck and he set his on my waist. He swirled my long dark hair that reached my waist around in his fingers.

          We kept on a while longer, until he pulled away and rested his chin on my head that rested on his chest.

          “You’ve got a beautiful voice,” He whispered down to me. I let out a soft, breathy laugh.

          “You do too, Harry,” I said, pulling my head back to look at him.

          “Your eyes are beautiful too,” He smiled, looking down into my eyes. “They look like the sky in the early morning. They’re blue, and sparkle like the stars. And your voice puts them in their place. It rolls out like velvet and sounds as soft as a full moon looks.”

          I didn’t know what to say to that. It was so poetic and it made my heart melt, and my mouth wasn’t able to form any words to follow it. I just stared up at him with my wide ‘early morning sky’ eyes. He then smiled and peppered the top of my head with short kisses.

          “Your hair smells divine as well,” He commented. This caused me to laugh. I flicked a curl off his forehead.

          “Oh, so you wanna talk about hair, Curly?” I joked. I ruffled his curls from their original perfect position. He grinned widely and play-slapped my hand from his head.

          “No one touches the hair.” He stated ‘solemnly’, but I knew he was kidding as soon as he picked me up by my waist and threw me over his shoulder. Wow. He was handsome, could sing, and strong. I mean I was short and didn’t weigh much, but still.

          He carried me like that all the way to his house, whilst singing Gold Rush by Ed Sheeran (another one of my favorites- how’s he know?) at the top of his lungs.

          Once we were on his doorstep, he set me down and opened the door for me. What a gentleman!

          “Mum! I’m home!” He shouts. I hear the click of high heels coming from the hallway, and his mum appears. Good gracious she was gorgeous. Her makeup was perfect, along with her hair. Now I know where Harry gets his good looks from.

          “Harry go pick your boxer up from the living room floor right-” She begins ordering him to do chores, but then her gaze drops down to me. “Who’s this…?” She asks softly, as if I couldn’t hear.

          “This is Ency Smith. Mum, Ency, Ency, Mum,” He introduces us. I smile kindly at her and wave.

          “Well, hello Ency, I’m Anne- feel free to call me that. Not to be rude but, why are you here?” Anne beckons. I laugh a little at the quick pace in which she was talking.

          “We were going to study for a reading test together,” I tell her. She smiles politely and motions for us to go upstairs to study.

          “I’ll be up in a moment with snacks!” She calls after us as we begin to walk up the stairs. Once we get up the stairs, we enter Harry’s room, which was surprisingly clean for a teenaged boy. Well, he’s only been here a few days, so I suppose he hasn’t had time to make a mess of it.

          “Sorry about her,” He said embarrassingly as he shut the door.

          “Oh, no,” I laughed. “I think she’s lovely.”

          “She’s not a bad lady to have as a mum,” Harry confirmed.

          We began studying, but didn’t get much done. We mostly talked, getting to know each other.

          Harry was an all around good guy. I couldn’t find one flaw among all his traits. He treated me to a few songs, also. His voice continued to wow me with each time he sang. In return, I built up the courage to sing not one, but two songs. I amazed myself. I thought that if I ever sang in front of anyone, I would get super nervous and like, cry. But that’s not at all what happened. Even though it was only one person, singing in front of something with ears gave me a rush. The way my voice lit up his face let me know I wasn’t doing a half-bad job. Maybe I should let Bethany hear me- no. No, we’re in an argument. I’ve done nothing wrong, if she wants to apologize and listen to my voice, she can come to me.

          “Ency?” Harry said quietly, breaking the silence that we were in as he let me do a quick review of the book.

          “Yes?” I responded, looking up from the paperback.

          “I know I’ve only known you for like two days, but… I just think… maybe if we… um… will you be my girlfriend?”

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I'm super excited xD i'm getting new makeup today!!! and a James Avery ring!!  that sounds so girly O_O Well thats it bye xoxo