Change My Mind

Chapter 15(A date?)

Zayn's POV,

"What about Batman?"

"Nah, what about Titanic?"

"Fast & Furious?"

"Love actually?"

"Ughh!! You wouldn't let me win, don't ya?", I groaned. It's been about 30 minutes Harry and I are arguing over the movies we're gonna watch. Though I'm not into those stupid romantic stuffs, Harry looked so pure and adorable so how could I just deny him?

"Finee... I'll watch whatever you want", I raised my hands as a surrender and Harry chuckled at my reaction.

"Okay, then. The notebook it is!", He happily exclaimed and played the movies. "Wait, I'll go grab the popcorn", he got up beside me and went into the kitchen.

Since his mom won't be home till tomorrow, why shouldn't I use this precious time to be alone with Harry? It's been a day I let out my feelings for him and somehow I felt safe near him. The kiss we shared, I've never felt so real. It's like my brain and body aren't working properly when I'm with him.

I didn't even notice Harry's present, who sat besides me with a bowl of popcorn as I lost in my own thoughts.

"Here", he handed me a bowl and I took some of them and threw into my mouth. Then, as the movie started, Harry watched the movie carefully just like the way I watch him. The way his green eyes glittered more as he stared at the screen. His fingers intertwined with mine and our hands fit perfectly. I slightly scooted over to him, making our arms brushed. Then I leaned in to his face and started to kiss along his jawlines.

"You have such nice jawlines", I whispered in his ears and felt his stunned.

I wasn't even watching the movie. It was hella boring.

"Says the one with greek god's cheekbones", Harry shyly replied and looked at me and his forest orbs met with my golden ones.

Without wasting another second, I smashed my lips with his. It was sweet, slow and steady kiss at first then later turned into the heated one. I bit his lower lips, searching for any entrance for my tongue. Harry gave in and our tongues danced along, feeling each other's warmth and the butterflies. Harry gripped my nape, slowly rubbing it while my hands were all over Harry's hair, playing and ruffling his curls.

Then we leaned back, grasping for air. We both were breathing heavily. Harry's lips were all pink and swollen, from the passionate kiss we shared. His hair were messy and gosh, he looked so sexy!

But I need to stop thinking about Harry how he looked all hot while we fu-

Stop it Zayn! You don't want a boner right now, do ya

I mentally cursed myself and met my gaze with Harry,"I like kissing you", I said softly, holding his cheeks.

He blushed,"me too", then smiled at me and his dimples popped up. Harry's dimple smile is the most fascinating thing I've ever seen.

At the moment, I caught him sighed as his smile turned small in a flash.

"What's wrong?", I held his shoulders as he averted his gaze from mine and looked down.

He shook his head, "No I just- I just have no idea why you even like me. Just look at you. A freaking greek good. Every girls want you. And look at me, I'm nothing"

"Harreh", I tenderly said, making him to look up to meet my eyes.

"You're the most purest and kindest person I've seen. You care about everyone. And you're expert at Maths. Don't be insecure yourself I don't even know for what. You're so beautiful ya know", I said, not breaking the eye contact we're holding.