Love Hurts { Harry Styles FanFiction }

Chapter 8: " Drip... Drop."

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Sasha's POV

I closed my eyes and leaned in a bit more.

I didn't know what to do. It was just a natural instinct to close my eyes because that's what I always see characters do in movies. Also, I'm pretty sure that it would be super awkward to have your lips pressed together with someone else's lips and have your eyes open.

I felt his hot, minty breath hit me in the face and panicked.

How long am I supposed to kiss him for?

Do I breathe when I'm kissing him?

Is it just going to be a peck?

What the fuck am I supposed to do with my teeth?

I started to breathe heavily. His lips were just barely hovering over mine.

" Hey, bab-- Ahhh!... Wait, what's going on?" Olivia's voice sounded from my door.

Me and Styles' eyes snapped open. He groaned and I slowly tilted my head up to meet my best friend's smirk.

" Olivia, what are you doing here?" I asked annoyed.

I felt a glare being directed towards me.

" Oh well don't I feel loved?" She replied sarcastically. " Like a good best friend, I decided to bring some ice cream and movies over to cheer you up... But I guess you're not even happy to see me and have better plans." She continued bitterly.

I regretted using the tone that I did. I know that she just wanted to help me out, but I was just a bit mad that she ruined my chance of kissing Styles... I'm a terrible friend.

She began to walk away.

" Olivia, no! Please wait! I'm sorry!" I whined running after her.

I gripped onto her wrist and spun her around... She was... Smirking?

I gave her a weird look.

" Dude, I wasn't mad... Well, I was, but I wanted to get you out of there to tell me what the hell was going on!" she exclaimed.

I punched her on the shoulder. I mean seriously, do you blame me? She scared the crap out of me! The punch caused her to whimper and to rub her shoulder.

I pointed towards the door, a motion that meant that she should come back later. Olivia rolled her eyes and headed to the door. She turned around and blew me a kiss. I laughed and pretended to catch it and then proceeded to slap it on my cheek.

" Love you!" we yelled in sync.

I sped walked upstairs and into my room. Styles was laying face down on my mattress. I giggled and ran towards the bed. When I got to the edge, I jumped onto his back which earned a satisfying ' oomph'.

" Hey." I mumbled.

" Ello." his words came out muffled, since he had his head buried in my blankets.

A comfortable silence took over the room. Slowly, he turned his body and lifted my body with ease. Then, he turned fully onto his back and placed me gently on his stomach.