You're Mine, Harry Styles.

Chapter 22

Snoring. That's what I woke up to.

Harry was sleeping soundly at my side. I turned over and threw the covers off of my body.

I looked down. I was naked. Uh-oh.

I grabbed the a blanket off of a chair by the bed, and wrapped it around my body.

Harry was probably naked too. I laughed quietly at myself.

The bathroom was in Harry's bedroom, so I went to use the toilet and washed my hands.

When I looked in the mirror, I was shocked.

There was feathers all matted into my hair.

What had we done last night?

I looked into the bedroom again, and saw that there was feathers all over the bedroom. Woah.

I blushed and shook my head. Last night was sure something.

I turned back to the bathroom and I figured I had better take a shower.

I felt warm hands wrap around my waist. Harry put his head on my shoulder. "Mmmm."

"Good morning to you, too." I giggled.

"Last night was fun." he smirked.

I blushed and he took my hands in his own. He squeezed gently and looked into my eyes.

He spun me around so I was looking in the mirror. He had his hands on my waist looking at my reflection.

I was looking down, but I heard him unsnap something.

When I looked up, he was putting his paper airplane necklace around my neck. The necklace he never took off.

"Happy Birthday." he said and kissed my neck.

"It's not my birthday anymore."

"I know, I just want you to have a part of me."

"Thank you." I smiled.

"No need to thank me. I love you. And I don't want you to ever forget it."

He kissed me on the lips gently at first, but rougher the longer we kissed.

I didn't realize it, but all Harry had on were his Calvin Klein boxers. And the only thing I was wearing was a blanket and some feathers.

"Nice hair." Harry commented with a smirk.

He started pulling feathers out of my hair one by one.

"Would you like to take a shower?" he asked me still pulling out feathers.

"That would be nice, yes."

With that, he took my hand and was pulling me towards the shower.

"Wha-?" but he cut me off.

"You didn't think you were showering, alone, did you?"

My face got bright red.

"Come on, I've already seen you naked." he winked.

He unwrapped me from my towel. Then he shook off his boxers.

I knew I was blushing like crazy. I don't know why, he was right, we already had seen each other naked.

The water was freezing cold at first and I jumped, but he quickly turned it warmer.

"This feels great." Harry sighed.

I nodded.

This really did feel great. Everything. Being here with the person I loved, when the person I loved loved me back.