Oblivion (Harry Styles)

Chapter 12

"Oh it was such a beautiful room. Princesses everywhere. I considered it my castle, and I was this beautiful princess, but-"

"It all got taken away?" Harry asks, cutting me off.

"Yep, every single thing that made me happy. There wasn't a worry back then, I swear."

"It's scary how fast everything can change," he nods, sadly.

"Yeah," I agree, "I hate it."

The two of us had spent the last two hours, eating breakfast at my apartment, and talking about anything. Somehow it led to me telling him about my past. It felt good, like a weight was lifted off my chest.

"We should go somewhere fun today," he thinks.

"Like what?" I ask.

"Hm. Have you been to the zoo recently?" A smile begins to creep on to his beautiful face.

"No, why?" I ask, suspiciously.

"Because!" He yells. "We are going to the zoo."

"Now?"

"Now. So, go get changed, hurry."

I stand up, slowly, not knowing if he was really being serious.

"Go, go," he pushes me into my room. I feel him slap my butt, and I jump a bit, before laughing then jogging into my room.

•

"I should really get a car one of these days," I think aloud.

"Aw, then I can't drive you everywhere," he whines, jokingly. His dimples popping out. I lean across the seat and kiss his cheek. "What was that for?" He asks, still smiling.

"Just for being you," I answer. Pink coloring creeps on his cheeks. God I loved him.

We pulled into the zoo parking lot, mothers with their kids were walking in and out.

"This all seems a bit random." I state.

"It does. Doesn't it?" Harry laughs. "But, random is good."

"Okay," I shrug and we get out of the car.

"Do you wanna hold daddy's hand," Harry says in a baby voice. We look at each other with wide eyes before bursting out laughing.

I take has hand anyway, and we walk to the entrance.

After getting our tickets and going inside, we walked around, looking at the different animals.

"I want one," I say, looking at the baby bear cubs, that were walking around.

"Do you guys mind taking a picture together, it's for this brochure," a worker asked Harry and I.

"Sure." We agree.

"Get on my back, we can do a silly one," Harry says.

"You sure?" I ask, he nods and turns around. I hop onto his back, wrapping my arms loosely around his neck. I feel his hands grab my thighs to hold me.

"Smile!" The lady cheers. I lean down and we both do the cheesiest grin. "Here, you can go online and print it out," she hands Harry a sheet.

"You're really light," he states and keeps walking, with me on his back. My legs were on fire from his touch. We walked to a little shop to get some lunch.

Once we got towards the door, he put me down. My front part brushing up against his back, as I slid down.

I wasn't a virgin, and I could easily tell he wasn't either. I had a boyfriend at boarding school. We were pretty serious, until I moved away to London. I lost my virginity to him. When I first got to Uni, I would go to all the parties and hook up with lots of guys. I was a confused and sad young girl. After two years past, I gained more wisdom. Instead of partying, I was studying and working. I got an apartment off campus, away from everything. It was like a second chance.

"Did you hear me?" Harry asked.

"What? No, sorry."

"I asked if you'd like to split a pizza."

"Yeah sure," I nod.

"Okay..." he eyes me suspiciously. I just smile sweetly as we continue down the line.

"Medium cheese pizza and two sodas," Harry tells the lady and pulls out his wallet.

"Wait-"

"Don't even try," he playfully glares. I try to push past and give the lady my money, but he easily picks me up and moves me out of the way.

"You guys are a cute couple," the lady nods, as she gives Harry his change.

"Oh-" I begin.

"Thanks," Harry says. I furrow my eyebrows, but don't question him.

We continue down the line and get our pizza and drinks. We find some seats and begin eating.

"Are we friends?" I ask.

"Hm. I don't know what label to put us under. I mean, we've kissed, gone on multiple dates, but we aren't necessarily boyfriend and girlfriend. We've only kissed once. Are we friends with benefits? I don't really like that kind of label, so we'll ignore that. Then, are we fuck buddies? No, because we haven't fucked. Yet."

"Yet?" I ask.

"Well, I don't know. Are you a virgin?" He asks.

"No," I laugh.

"Okay, then let's go."

"Where?"

"Let's go fuck."

"What?!" I scream. He bursts into laughter, slapping his hand against the table. People began to glance at us, but neither of us seemed to care.

"Your face."

"Yeah, well."

"I don't see the problem with us doing it though. Like we are clearly attracted to each other. Don't think I didn't feel the goose bumps on your legs, while you were on my back," he teases. I blush and take a sip of my drink. "Maybe just making out for right now."

"We've kissed once." I state.

"Yeah, I'm working on that also."