Heated (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 25

Heated - Chapter 25

He's here.

In my home.

Alone with me.

Let me put the emphasis on 'Alone'.

I can't believe that I've built up all that courage to ask him to stay.

Before I knew Harry I would always be afraid to do things because I over think every little thing. But he's an unorthodox person. He doesn't live simply as I do - well, as I did before I met him. And maybe it's not so bad to bend the rules a little and try out things I haven't done before.

Currently I'm in the kitchen whilst Harry is waiting on me in the living room. I told him to keep himself busy by watching something on TV and I hope that keeps him entertained for long enough because knowing Harry, he can't sit still for too long.

I'm pacing the room as I wait on the water to come to a boil as I suddenly become nervous at the fact that Harry's just in the other room. I start thinking on how to act when I see him, what to say... My brain is just working overtime right now.

Why am I so nervous? I've seen him throughout the day, there's no need to be nervous.

I stand hovering over the two mugs placed in front of me. I take in a deep breath as I try to calm my nerves.

"He's just another guy, there's no need to be freaking out like this."

I mutter to myself as I let out a heavy breath.

But the truth is, he's not just another guy. He's someone who's quite capable of claiming my all as 'his' - in more ways than one.

I smile at myself as I think on today's events and how he managed to calm me down when I was being a paranoid freak. No one can calm me down when I'm in such a state and they'd usually back off and that's how I always quit before trying out new things.

But thank God for Harry.

That guy sure knows how to handle me and my faults.

"How long are you going to take in there?"

Harry calls out from the living room which pushes me out of my daze as I stand up straight.

"I'll be right there!"

I call out.

Man, am I going to have a sore throat after all this shouting that has occurred today. I won't even be able to speak!

"Well, I can't wait any longer."

Harry's voice sounds awfully closer than before as I quickly turn around and jump back in surprise to seeing Harry hovering over me already.

How the hell did he get in here so fast?

"Uh... H-harry, what are you doing here? Y-you're supposed to be inside watching a movie or something."

My voice comes out more breathless and shaky than I had hoped it to be. Why can't I just control my emotions for one day?

"I can't watch you instead?"

He questions as he walks back and places both hands onto the counter behind him, leaning back. His eyes are hooded as he looks down on me and his gaze is intense as it ran all the way down my body. Not even ashamed at the fact that I can see him checking me out!

I become bashful as his eyes then slowly lands on mine and my heartbeat increases by just the contact. This time he has a naughty grin stuck to his face as he bites down on his bottom lip and I can't deny how hot and bothered I am getting at the sight.