Petals End (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 15

„Charlotte? Are you here? "Elena had let herself into her friend's flat again, looking around for the blond girl. After not finding her, Elena plopped down in front of the TV and put on some crime show that was on BBC. Charlotte was probably just grocery shopping or something and would return soon.

And really, shortly after the first episode had ended, she heard a knock at the door. Maybe she had forgotten her key, it would not be the first time. Elena lazily moved to open the door, but all idleness was gone when she saw Harry standing in front of her.

"H-Harry. What are you doing here?" she managed to bring out.

He seemed equally as surprised. "I wanted to see Charlotte. Is she there?"

"Actually not. But I think she will be back soon, so if you want to, you can come in and wait with me. I mean, if that's okay." She stiffly looked to the floor. Why was she suddenly so nervous? That was Charlotte's specialty, not hers.

But Harry seemed uneasy as well. "Uhm, sure."

Both sat down on the couch, their shoulders accidentally bumping. "Sorry" they chorused. The awkwardness in the air was palpable and Elena fidgeted around.

"I was watching this show, do you want to see it too? It's about criminals and shit."

He shook his head. "I would rather not. I find these pointless."

The turn-off of the TV created an uncomfortable silence.

"So..."

"So..."

"I'm gonna get something to drink." Elena said finally and stood up. She started walking over to the kitchen, but tripped over Harry's long legs, letting out a yelp and falling on the couch, straight on top of Harry.

"I'm so sorry, that was an accident!"

"No it was my fault, I apologize!"

She was now sitting on his lap. After most of the commotion had settled, Elena looked up at Harry. Their faces were mere inches away from each other, and she could not help but look at his plump lips. Harry himself was drawn in by the red on Elena's full mouth and he leaned in a bit.

He could feel her chest pressing against his, and her breath fanned his face, and with that, all of his previous will power was broken.

He hungrily placed his mouth on hers and she responded eagerly, deepening the kiss.

"No no no" he said, pulling away. "This is so wrong."

'Why does it feel so good then?' asked the little voice inside of his head.

"Harry, don't worry." Elena placed her hand on his arm. "I know I have what she can't give you. And I will give you that and nothing more. Deal?"